Source

Source is like a ball of fire, the ball of fire. I came from it, yet when I touch it I wince at the singe of my fingertip.

I suffer when I leave it.

Source is the ball of fire. In which when I submerge myself, I will burn, I will shine and I will be the light no longer suppressed within me.

Opportunity is everywhere.

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