The Fire
by Angie A Guevara
Thursday, October 24, 2002
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There was smoke everywhere.
Children were everywhere,
screaming in fear.
The boy whome seeked justice in life,
found he had done to much.
A girl was trapped under a roof,
a roof of horribly awful heat.
He found that the pressure was to much to handle.
The clouds grew, and a great rain began to fall.
The fire only grew larger.
It grew asif to show its great power.
The day ended along with the fire.
124 were dead,
including the boy. |
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