It creeps up behind my back
Its shadow I see in my dream
I shake
It moves closer and closer
It comes toward me
I hear
beep
beep
beep
Foot steps coming and running
I hear my father say my name
I get up and theres the fire
I run out and follow the foot steps
I get out and everybody runs and hugs me
Fire can be a killer
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