The Fire

The fire started as just
a small spark, hues of
red and yellow
danced in the air
They crackled with
fiery enthusiasm and
a naive belief that they,
the flames
were invincible
As they rose higher
and higher, so did
their confidence
But the fire forgot
that it survives on others
And soon,
it ran out of victims

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