Bigzies
Looking the devil in the eye
flames rage in the darkened sky
Timber turns to ash
memories are taken away in a flash.
Sitting in the corner
wet and covered in black .
Sat bigzies my favorite bear and pal.
With nothing left and everything gone.
I still had my favorite doll.
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