The Battle

As the fire fades out,

We clean up the ashes of what is left, 

As the water freezes

The only thing we see is our ice cold breath,

Standing over the shadows,

 tripping over debrese

We have been through it all 

It brought us to our knees.

And everyday is a battle,

to fight fire with water

And everyday problems,

we face each day,

one step closer to the victory parade

You can make it through....

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