Stuff me in a firecracker
Let me then rain down
So my remnants may visit
Each dark, forgotten town
My dust will drift downward
Briefly blotting out the moon
People will glance upwards
At that essence, vastly strewn
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
The breezes will lift me
Brought to life by a gust
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