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Melted Memories
October 21, 2010
As I turn into the dusky neighborhood,
I see lights; blue, red, and yellow
twirling off street signs.
Something is wrong.
There are nine fire trucks/four ambulances/ seven police cars.
Is someone dead?
Someone hurt?
I jump out of the car.
Seeing fiery flames from my house,
makes my eyes fill with tears.
I smell the smoke.
It’s over whelming.
I cry just noticing my family’s faces.
There’s so much smoke.
As it turns to ashes, I watch my house.
F
A
L
L
I
N
G
to the ground.
Nothing left . . .
All memories melt away.
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