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Passing
and should the fire consume me
may I be a candle
burning in the darkness
giving all of me
to brighten this world
until I flicker
and outgrow my wick
self-immolating
and becoming the light Itself
dissipating into the universe
as goodness
as kindness
as a wave of warmth
becoming more diluted
as it expands
throughout the void
losing my identity
but always remaining
so know that
even when I am
no longer on Earth
that I will be with you
watching over you
dor whatever is left of me
I give it to the world
let my deeds be martyrs
and let their only cause
be servitude
to the natural flow
of reality
yours eternally,
Vadi
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