I am crossing...
My road was blocked
I found it cracked
And the trees, dead.
I was passing by
The Sun.
It's fallen down.
Too Hot.
My breath
I was loosing it.
Fire. Red.
Burning everything.
Burning Me.
...
My eyes are red.
I can see it in.
I can feel it in.
I am crossing...
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