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I Hold With Those Who Favor Fire
The wild fire burns,
and fills many urns.
It eats up the land,
all the way to the sand.
Looking down from space I see,
all the people try to flee.
Another laser fires,
as the death toll rises higher.
Time for me to go my friend,
this planet is at an end.
The fires will burn and the oceans will boil,
and all the animals will turn to soil.
and fills many urns.
It eats up the land,
all the way to the sand.
Looking down from space I see,
all the people try to flee.
Another laser fires,
as the death toll rises higher.
Time for me to go my friend,
this planet is at an end.
The fires will burn and the oceans will boil,
and all the animals will turn to soil.
Published 14th Aug 2017
| Edited 24th Aug 2017
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