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It burns,

destroys,

taking everything in it's path.

Smoke rises from the ashes.

The families mourn over their loss,

their tears slipping down their dark faces.

They have lost their homes,

friends,

and everything.

They have nothing now.

The fire did this to them.

I hate fire.

 

 

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