May 18, 2017
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I hear the sirens roaring, the lights flashing,
The firemen running into the flaming building,
The sound of burnt wood falling down,
The scared victims screaming for help,
The strength of hose pushing the fire out,
The captain demanding orders,
The victims rushed into the ambulance,
Each singing a song of gratitude to be alive,
Their appreciation stretches across the sky
For the greatest gift—to be alive.
Each fireman sighs out of relief,
Singing with open mouths a song of gratitude.

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