Crackle, Crackle

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Crackle, Crackle
the fire sounds
eating the slabs of wood

Crackle, Crackle
the fire dances
under the full moons light

Crackle, Crackle
the ashes disappear
into the sleeping oaks

Crackle, Crackle
my vision going blury
starring at the burning light

Cracle, Crackle
are the whispers
of the warmth in the night

Crackle, Crackle
the wind rushes
between the endless flames

Crackle, Crackle
I doze off
Awakened by the suns first ray.





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