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2/28/11

I am a furnace

into which one could throw any amount of fuel in order to produce a flame. I blast heat, I blast heat.

I am a furnace into which one could instantly incinerate anything and turn it to dust. Metal shavings, pace maker pieces, dust dust ash ash.
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