Kalteth
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The spark within that flickers into life rising into a tiny flame against the darkness. The warm light gives way to to the cold darkness and the flame flickers, a gentle hand shields the flame calling forth the life within drawing the falme up and providing it fuel to grow.A hand that holds back the darkness and shows the flame where it may burn. A flame then grows into a fire strong and bright no longer needing the hand that shielded it so long ago but now provides warmth and security for the hand. The the fire gorws into an inferno and threatens to destroy and it is the hand that calms the flame and shows it the quite intensity that a fire can achieve. The inferno quiets and burns brightly under the care of teh hand. Never too weak and never to strong, bowing to the will of the hand as the flame knows that if it burns to strong it will burn through all of its fuel and cease to be, but to burn too small would mean that a simple wind could blow it out. The balance of the flame controlled by the hand but burning on its own.
For all those that understand the relationship.
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The beauty of a flower like a person only blooms when given the right care.
Plenty of sun, good soil, plenty of water, talked to and played with. To lose sight of this is to lose humanity.
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