Have you ever seen,
A little, little fire,
Dancing on a candle?
Have you ever felt,
A little fire bite,
With it's majesty?
Have you ever heard,
The crackle of the fireplace,
Laughing it's cheery laugh?
Have you ever smelled,
The smoke from fire,
Burning everything it sees?
Have you ever tasted,
Death and diasaster,
In your mouth?
This is a poem I made up talking about fire, how it can help and hurt.
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