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Apr 2014
The destruction and the rage.
Creatures rush out of the forest,
homes being obliterated.
What was once peaceful and serene,
now blazing and murderous.
Pain and sadness fill the air,
as beautiful life's Are lost.
The forest fire with all it's furry,
ceases to stop.
And never stops until it has killed all.
Written by
Maddy Goodin
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