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Saturday, March 13, 2010
Circle of fire.
I'm in middle of a circle of fire,
my desire to survive is getting higher.
I'm trying to think of what to do,
I'm trying to apply old knowledge and the knowledge new.
I have to do something quick,
I don't have much time to think.
Will I live?
Or to stop the pain is it my life I've got to give.
It's got to stop,
burning to death does hurt a lot.
I've got to survive,
I've got to stay fine and alive.
I'm getting paranoid,
the fire is getting wicked,
I can feel the heat,
it's the fire I have to beat.
Smoke, fumes,
I'm entering doom,
I've got to survive,
I've got dreams to see the moon.
Either I jump,
or I'm in the dump.
One leap,
a leap neat,
just one leap will save me.
Just get out of this circle of fire,
fulfill your desire,
It's just fire,
though the danger is higher,
but hey, you could live or die,
just try,
try to get out of this circle of fire.
picture from the net- ( http://www2.kirklees.gov.uk/news/onlinenews/newsdesk/fileviewer.aspx?id=225&w=420)
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