Blazing, barely breathing
Where is the exit?
The time is running out, need some oxygen quick
Some of doors are blocked, barely can lift them up
I look at the window, trying to get it open
When I did, some what a fall drop
Time is running out, I gotta do something quick
Fall or die in blazing flame
I fall towards to the ground but someone catch me
I look at the person in the eyes
Before I could say anything, the person put me down on the ground
Vanished without a trace
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