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Charred
By Jordi Sharpe
The scent trickles into the room.
I jump as I inhale.
I know what is to come, and it is not pleasant.
I run. Trying to find escape.
But the only door leads to death.
I close my eyes as the gasoline
Combusts in a flaming inferno.