The Pyro

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The pyro stands back,
the missiles launch into
the sky hundreds of feet,
exploding in to bright,
vivid colors with loud booms
and crackles.

He jumps in excitement,
he feels a burning sensation.
Being rocketed skyward hundreds
of feet in seconds, the view is breathtaking,
he can see everything. He looks down at the awed
faces of the spectators. Than he is blasted in to millions of pieces, light streaks the sky in many colors and a loud boom echoes across the valley. He is gone, he is nothing.





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