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Once upon my midnight's madness Flashed the fires that proved so tragic There in silence a spark ensued Started small but it endured And all of Hell came alive Burning flesh and skin and hide Leaving nothing for imagination Ash and soot for instigation And in it's greed it swallows all The high and mighty , the lowest call Nor even children would be spared Their awful screams it does not care And those trapped on upper floors Jumped the windows by the scores Onlookers screamed at the scene As mothers with children came to end Not till satisfied , it's maw Did the flames fade and flaw Allowing firemen to quench it's thirst It's all over but still there's the worst Such shock has stunned us all Why did so many have to fall
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
Once upon my midnight's madness
Once upon my midnight's madness Flashed the fires that proved so tragic There in silence a spark ensued Started small but it endured And all of Hell came alive Burning flesh and skin and hide Leaving nothing for imagination Ash and soot for instigation And in it's greed it swallows all The high and mighty , the lowest call Nor even children would be spared Their awful screams it does not care And those trapped on upper floors Jumped the windows by the scores Onlookers screamed at the scene As mothers with children came to end Not till satisfied , it's maw Did the flames fade and flaw Allowing firemen to quench it's thirst It's all over but still there's the worst Such shock has stunned us all Why did so many have to fall
Could be any fire
South-by-Southwest
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75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
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