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Seeing I flamed a forest on fire...

  • Writer: Bela Böcek
    Bela Böcek
  • Aug 31
  • 1 min read

Updated: Sep 2

Seeing I flamed a forest on fire

In a friend-of-a-friend's dream diary

I bluntly blamed her for being a liar

And was assured it was no falsity


So that the solution seemed equal

To make it most certain I'd inspire

—in the next night's fiery sequel—

A little wet to put out the fire.

 
 
 

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