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Being thankful for what you got to appreciate what you get.
 
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If the little things fire me up
The big ones are sure to set me ablaze
This is great news for a pyromaniac
Unrecognizable to all but a few
Since layers are lost and replaced
It shows how little the appearance held true
And how much words and actions keep the lights on
And why landing on the hot seat makes or breaks
Choices in the heat of the moment can simmer for a time
Consequences are the little fires coming up the cracks
From sparks of joy and pangs of resentment
To the unexpected hellos and goodbyes in places far and wide
I try to find the warmth in things, big and small
That's one way to break the ice
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The light rises down below
Gradients play like an old tape
Left on repeat since who knows when
I merely walked in on it

Nothing in particular stands out
Yet the painstaking rehearsals seemed to pay off
Because everything flows together
Words are futile, but here I am
It's quite a sight if I merely look where I dare not see it
Just for a blink as it drains into memory

And at such a peak moment, the end begins
The air grows quiet and the usual noises soon take their place
I merely listen
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