Footnote: On Lake Fire, And Not For Vacation

[after the first book of John Milton's epic poem, Paradise Lost;

and fluid_form's poem, "Fallen"]

 

Floating there, you do

not displace as much lake fire

as. say, Satan; you

are just small fry, after all;

but, eternally, pan-seared.

 

Kyakuchuu

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