Dervish, whirling 'round the flame
Always dancing, always the same
No way to stop, no way to tame
This frenzied dance around the flame
And with the heat from flame blown wind
Blisters that never seem to mend
And shant untill this dance can end
But still the flames propel the wind
As a calling in the wind does blow
And bids that closer is the way to go
Body in flames, senses barely know
that the wind has ceased to blow
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Submission Name: Dance around the Flames
