Wildfire

I heard the sirens from afar I knew the back door wasn’t barred and when the wall of flame arrived they found what they’d been looking for they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let it burn we gasped as wildfire swept the hills we knew nothing was left behind and when the blaze consumes close friends we lose all hope of rebuilding they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let it burn the ash so dark and delicate white smoke still rising from the red and with the dragon charred and glass they found what they’d been looking for they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let they’re gonna let it burn

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