fire 😡😡❤️❤️
In the pipes below, a fiery glowe👍👌, A blaze that churns where currents flow.🤣😡 Through murky depths, the embers🤣👍 spread,🤔 In sewage streams, where shadows tread.😡 The flames leap high, in rusted veins,😡🤔 Igniting waste with smoldering pains.😡👍 A battle fierce beneath the ground, Where fire and filth in chaos drown.👍🙏 The sewers hum with whispers hot, Of fire's wrath in a fetid lot. Ash and muck, together rise, While smoke curls slow, beneath the skies. Yet in the sludge, a spark remains, A fire that thrives, despite the stains. For even here, beneath decay, The flames still burn, and find their way.
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