Upon a face, the crevices run deep, Where rivers of fire, through the fractures, seep. A visage etched by time's relentless flow, Reveals the glowing heart of earth below
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Upon a face, the crevices run deep, Where rivers of fire, through the fractures, seep. A visage etched by time's relentless flow, Reveals the glowing heart of earth below
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