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Oct 2013
Fire burning,
Heat on my skin.
Killing me slowly,
Don't let it in.

Not calm, nor gentle,
Just wild and strong.
I hope that it doesn't
Last for too long.

Oh fire, crude fire,
Please do not stay.
Just finish me off,
Take my last breath away.
AJ Claus
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AJ Claus
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   Nadia DeLevea and Kay
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