We run and we jump through molten heat,
All we can do is hope and pray,
If there's a chance to escape sudden,
We needed take, everyone is confessed,
And most distraught if only they knew,
Of greater flames if only they,
Heard others scream, I ice most welcome,
All hearts are waking to the drum
Of learning most undone.
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