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Jan 2018
The fire was out and blazing
Its heat so dense It is consuming
Hurts your eyes just by gazing
The Flame lived up 'til the morning

O sure this fire so great it brought forth
Mourning over people lost and hurt
Lives was taken as easy as birth
It'll need a long time to rekindle the hearth.
Fiel
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Fiel  22/M/Middle Earth
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