
Spark
the night continues on, although something is different
silently, projectiles make their way across the dark stage
suddenly the spectrum erupts with a satisfying crack
the dull canvas of the world now is enveloped by vibrant cascades of color
suddenly, the neon performance turns to a silence, soon devoured by applause
fire and spirit consume the hour
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