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Flames


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The fierce fire flew from the ground

Destroying everything in its path

It was bound to kill everything

Nothing could stop its multiplying like math

 

It was flying through the air so fast

You would have thought it was in the past

You could not run

It would have won

If it didn’t reach the water

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