11:52pm PST - December 24th, 2021

If it's been burned, it won't catch fire, you can rake it over the coals. Wonder as it only grows cold... as an orphan moon. When we learn not to get tired, to take the heat without making more fire and to laugh in the hole, to hold it up higher, if it doesn't taste good...

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