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A fiery dance, a crimson sight,
A hungry maw, a fearsome might.
It licks and leaps, a hungry tongue,
Consuming all, both young and young.
A crackling sound, a warming glow,
A comfort's source, a steady flow.
A hearth's embrace, a cozy scene,
A winter's night, a fire's queen.
But heed its power, its wrath untold,
A raging beast, a force to hold.
A forest's doom, a city's plight,
A blinding glare, a fearful night. 3 replies
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