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Smoke on the horizon
A twin stalk of fire bursts from behind a mystic scenery,
A twenty man choir singing hyms of redemption never sung clearly.
The fire reaches it's peak a couple miles or so up,
The trees wobble and sizzle like an heatstruck woman with a DDDD cup.
Animals run from a burning forest and a fire unknown,
Fifty years this happened in what is now a Quarantine Zone.
Then one day it suddenly stopped to everyone's surprise,
And there were no longer the sound of Bambi's cries.
Sorry I haven't posted anything recently, but I have moved onto.... Uhm... Naughty stories, which aren't suitable to your company.
A twin stalk of fire bursts from behind a mystic scenery,
A twenty man choir singing hyms of redemption never sung clearly.
The fire reaches it's peak a couple miles or so up,
The trees wobble and sizzle like an heatstruck woman with a DDDD cup.
Animals run from a burning forest and a fire unknown,
Fifty years this happened in what is now a Quarantine Zone.
Then one day it suddenly stopped to everyone's surprise,
And there were no longer the sound of Bambi's cries.
Sorry I haven't posted anything recently, but I have moved onto.... Uhm... Naughty stories, which aren't suitable to your company.