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Smoke tears at my chest;
I am caught in a whirlwind.
My lungs are on fire.
I can hear their screams.
The building is collapsing.
Time is running out.
I cannot save them,
I cannot leave them behind.
What choice do I have?
The flames embrace me,
I welcome the sensation.
There is no escape.
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