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The raging flame, That leaves behind havoc, The deceased have all the prayers from us, People that expired were a lot, The forest summoned the firefighters, Asking them to help the people in need. The flames could be diminished, But the gas cylinder caused destruction, So many bodies, So many coffins, So many people crying for justice. This was not but an accident, An evil man was behind this, It was a game, To make these innocent people pay !
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
The killer
The raging flame, That leaves behind havoc, The deceased have all the prayers from us, People that expired were a lot, The forest summoned the firefighters, Asking them to help the people in need. The flames could be diminished, But the gas cylinder caused destruction, So many bodies, So many coffins, So many people crying for justice. This was not but an accident, An evil man was behind this, It was a game, To make these innocent people pay !
Just a poem i wrote. Its not a true story, just a scenario of a situation that you face daily.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
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