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I cry from upstairs windows,
Fire crackles beyond the glazing.
Smoke tires me,
Each breath takes me closer to escape,
But I would like to stay this time.
Rescue me.
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There is a deep heart cry that comes out from your words. I wanted to reach out into the poem and hold the person tightly to convey friendship and empathy. I hope this person finds someone to hold them and love them.
