Hedonism: A poem

world burning in space regarding a poem about hedonism
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the world does not end

with a fizzle nor a bang.

it burns slow,

rotating on its spit of an axis,

while lovers and boys and girls gather

around the pit

in glee,

mistaking the charred carcass for a ripe, juicy fruit.

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