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by @UpheavalTorture

Lampshade decorated with paper flowers Though as he woke it caught in flames Moths spluttered away from an impact He spoke in his mind 'it was ours' A loud blaring voice claims 'we let them to safety' As the buildings fall to pieces As the fire climbs rapidly up the towers The Tiger crushed all that was left
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Dec 3, 2022
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