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On that fateful morning, I saw the flames so high. They were so strong, They seem to reach the sky. All i could do was hope, That everyone was safe. When i saw it on the news, I knew it wasn't the case. One womans life was lost Someone i called a friend. We all watched in horror Hoping that was the end. As the days had passed, Fire trucks were still around. Then 6 days later, Another body they had found. That fire took my nephew., I was filled with grief. That his life was taken, Is something i cant believe. That house is no longer there, A pile of rubble is what remans. Because of that fateful morning Our lives are forever changed. TWO LIVES LOST MANY HEARTS BROKEN.

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Date: 4/24/2024 1:06:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts about a sad truth through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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