Sitting Watchin Waiting

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Sitting, watching, waiting

for my firey and lonely death.

Sitting, I sit alone

As pillars of smoke

parade across a pale blue sky

Watching, I watch alone

As fires dance gaily around me

No one to hear me scream

Waiting, I wait alone

As fires creep closer

To engulf me into the ashes I need

Finally

The death long desired

Forever alone

The nothingness of my dreams

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