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Higher and Higher
Sitting by the fireplace, watching it burn,
Looking for answers but no place to turn.
Wanting to reach out, but no one's there,
No one to listen and no one to care.
It's late at night and no one's around,
just me, the fireplace and all the little sounds.
It's way past two now and the fires' burning out,
a little lonely log in the corner full of pout.
Picking up a new log and putting it on the fire,
the flame starts up and grows higher and higher.
Looking at life in the eyes of a fire,
regenerating your faith and lifting it higher and higher.
God is to faith as flame is to fire.
* A photo of a campfire and one of a fireplace in the fore ground will be used as the photography part.
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