- I listened as the inmate's voice rose; it was so powerful yet broken amid the weeping, the sobbing, the sighing of the entire congregation
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- The stars were but sparks of the immense conflagration that was consuming us
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CPersonification
DOxymoron
Both are from the book Night by Elie Wiesel
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