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The Burning House

Someday the time may come Pray that it will not But that may not work It is just your fate if it does or not You cannot plan for it Just make a move without thinking Whether you live or die does not matter All that will matter is the life of another You will not have time to choose The burning house is right before you And it has chosen you Will you be able to face the challenge No one else can answer that for you That is something you have to ask yourself And you had better be honest There is so much at stake waiting for you

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