I trip and stumble upon the rocks underneath my feet.
My feet are bleeding against the hot rocks.
The singe and burn,
Crumbling to ash.
Flames lick my skin up to my ankles.
My height shrinks as my body dissintegrates.
The heat fades and is replaced by ice.
The ice shatter my bones.
Forget the sticks and stones.
The sky turns gray,
Traces of the sun leaks below the horizon.
And there i am.
Left for dead in my darkness of yesterday.
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