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written by: Aaron McMillan



Smoke is rising,
Creeping all around,
It doesn’t have legs,
We can’t hear its sound.

As it gets closer,
It brings with it a heat,
The fight is now on,
I won’t fall to my feet.

You up the game,
Attack me with fire,
Only I am left to burn,
Is that your desire?

You’re consuming me,
I want to survive,
Please let me go,
I only want to feel alive.

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