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We could see it in the distance,
Smell it, taste it. We thought we were safe, But it gobbled up the tall trees And came down the canyon. My mother cried later Because she carried away foolish things And left the baby pictures behind. I watched the smoke From my grandmother's house; It looked pink to me, And I thought it was The pink paint of my bedroom burning, So finally I cried, too. Tag: Sarcasm
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