Lost in the Dark

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The way to survive
was in front of my eyes,
but the lights were closed
and blurred was my sight

Then the fires ignited
the heat into my mind,
It was asking for more,
didn't subside

closing away my mind
I tried my best to survive,
ran towards the door that I saw
but I could not survive

when in front of my eyes
was the way to survive!

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