I don't need you to pray for me,
or to hone specialized powers
with the purpose of saving me.
Stop conjuring up these beings.
They have no significance to me.
(An unfinished thought.)
I fear not the flame that awoken me,
blackened walls, then raged on an on
over cotton, paper, and fleece.
Should I fear?
Should fear rule me?
Should it have left me spellbound?
To shocked to move?
Submerged in terror and heat to be forever maimed?
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