Slight Mishap

one gentle throne
a blink of an idea
lost in the sludge
buried in the nadir of this construct
who makes the iron freeze
no fire left
There is a light for all of us
buried in ourselves.
Hope is there, in these new stories
spun by the young.
Take hold of each other.
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