As I lay here sleeping,
then wake up thinking I’m dreaming.
fire, fire, fire,
all around me is fire,
making me feel rather dire.
My hand touches the flame,
then pulls back in pain.
I'm feeling scared and strange.
I do not like this change.
Here I am searching for a way out.
I hear myself shout.
I open the window with force,
I'm lit up like a torch.
Falling towards the ground,
not making a sound,
I hit the ground hard.
I'm wrapped in a shroud,
by helpful people down below.
This has become a big show.
Finally I'm rescued by a team,
that transports me with a scream.
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