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My State in Flames

by karina-veirs

I'm sitting on my back porch Smoking a cigarette Looking at the stars Hazed out by smoke Oklahoma is burning Flames are all around Smells like a campfire Even in town Livestock are dead Running for the barren river Wildlife gone Majestic mountain lions Climbing in the burnt trees Only to die of smoke inhalation Oklahoma is burning River beds running dry Dear Lord above Give us rain Help us see an end to this nightmare Of Oklahoma burning
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