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I shall



I shall never

Forget the

Dark black

Smoke going

Over me.

It all

Seemed like

A dark bad

Dream.



As I saw babies

Get thrown in the

Flames right before

Watching their flesh

And bodies burn to

Ashes.



And I ask god to

Spare my life

And keep me safe

From the smoke.

5/27/06