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Entry for Writer's Cramp, deadline 5/10/09
21 lines 66 words CONSUMING Fire, consuming fast in their life's picture; Control seems far off. Control seems far off for the helpless victims.de///for helpless souls, desperate-- Where are they to turn? Where are they to turn when their life goes up in smoke? Cinders threaten dreams. Cinders threatenr dreams; lost, the very essence of all they had to show. All they had to show: gone in just a hot flash;///gone in earth's own hot flash fire, consuming!
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