voice from a flame

Lighter fluid displaced, at what juncture in time does a misplacement flourish? Mathematical inclusivity demands that out of the options for placement inside the room, an object eventually is there. To coincide, flames will scream, blessed by chemical cohabitation, but to rewind and place the fluid back inside the lighter, impossible? Deemed…impossible. 

Smoke anchors the pupils, dizzies up observant America.

Revolutionaries name their Molotov cocktails and deliver unto targets a battle-cry their victim will identify

And Che burns…

And Stalin burns…

And South America burns…

And Congo burns… 

And the misfortunes of orphans isn’t derived from a lack of parental guidance. NO. 

It’s what happens when colors do catch fire. 

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