E=MC2

Frozen masses of energy
Awaiting a spark
To ignite our fires

Some explode
Burning so hot and bright
They consume themselves

Others smolder
Producing neither heat nor light
Only smoke to obscure

What will I be?
Finding passion, will I
Burn, slow and sure?

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