UNFORGIVING FLAME
It started like a joke but with time it was all over It was burnt and demolished into ashes Nails and iron sheets were the only survivors As soon as they heard our wailings They backlashed like a tortoise The effects are still wailing on our hearts Truly richness is like an air To be impecunious it's just a blink of an eye The tragedy has not been divulged They concluded that it was a hazard.
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