The Flame Of Freedom

By: daxx_61

All around is dark

Inky, black,

Dead.


But one spark exists.

Burning.

Incandescent in a sea of nothingness.


Souls gathered around, huddling to the warmth.

The flame of freedom.


For the flame of freedom

Is that which keeps us alive

Gives us hope

Lets us live.


This is for the fierce flame of freedom that burns in our hearts.

FLAMEOFF
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