I love fire,
With its embers bright
And the crackling in the night.
I love fire,
When its colors are hot and glowing,
I love the warmth bestowing.
I love fire,
When its light drives out coldness
And its warmth dispels the darkness.
I love fire,
For making smores a tasty treat
And giving comfort to my hands and feet -
I love fire.
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