Fire from the Edge

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My eyes become blind to the fire rising from the earth, as I sit at the edges and listen to the world come alive. Water laps for me to the left, then right as though something else directs its path other than the cool breeze that dances on my face. Birds above dive for food, their wings thrashing about on the Huron, as the red color disappears from above.

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