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Flaming Tradegy
Contributed by
sadfrog
on
Saturday, 5th April 2003 @ 03:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Flaming Tragedy
Fire is what I'm afraid of most,
But sometimes it brings our friends close.
I was so scared that morning.
When I woke up in a house that was burning.
The smoke alarm was loud.
You should have heard the crowd,
Yelling for me to get out.
That's what this is about,
My dog and I ran to the mailbox.
My feet were cold from not wearing socks,
I went to the hospital in an ambulance.
I had great assistance.
I was waiting in the waiting room,
For my friends to arrive soon.
A firefighter cam in,
he sat on a bin.
He said, "Everyone is thankful you're alive,
Your mother and brothers had died.
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sadfrog
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2003-04-05 03:05:00]
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Re: Flaming Tradegy
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by LJ on
Saturday, 5th April 2003 @ 11:51:04 AM AEST
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| Good write. I'm so sorry you had to go through this. |
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