I have come too close to the flame,
The heat is too much for me to even remember my name;
I do not know how much longer I could stay sane.
That is it...I have to run!
This is nowhere near what you guys call \'fun\'!
I am just holding a toy gun!
Oh my! Oh my! Oh my!
If only I could actually fly,
Come on people...Why?! Why?! Why?!
I am...running out of breath!
At least...before death,
I laugh...as that is my only wealth.
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With Laughter,
J44