Dear Fire

You burn with a passion,
That not anyone can understand,
But I, Ican understand.
You're gift is something you embrece,
Something you enjoy,
and you cant live without.
You keep me warm in a blizerd,
And I am thankful for that,
So thus, I am writing this poem.
Thank you, Fire





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