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Fireworks


Fireworks.

They're beautiful, aren't they?

But, quite tragic, tbh.

I mean,

Yes, they're stunning.

And, everyone gathers to gaze in awe.

But their beauty is short-lived and fades after a few mere moments.

They're quickly replaced.

And when the finale is over, everyone leaves, but no one can recall his favorite.

As beautiful

Stunning

Jaw dropping

As they might be,

I pray this is not our fate.

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