December 18, 2007
Sirens blaring, wailing
Cutting through the peaceful night like a knife
Through butter

Racing, racing to the fire
“There’s still people inside”, cried a terrified voice
Ladder raising, water spraying

The heat pressing down almost unbearable
Eyes streaming, choking back coughs
The building collapses

No more choking smoke
No more streaming eyes
Just blazing

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