Happy me and some of the boys are making moves again

Years and years Iv fought fires No water no flames Fought infernos burning everything to the ground Nothing left but ash sometimes Sometimes I’ll smell smoke and remember the fires The wave of heat when you first step into it The sense of confidence that I’ll make it through and that I can calm all this fury Some just poof, like the fire just needed spoke to Some if you spoke would suck the air from your chest Powerful thing fire is Iv been burnt and burnt bad trusting that the fire was calm Destructive sometimes but still we need fire But after a long time it seems like the fires have smoothed Small visible embers or a smell of a cigarette will remind me of the fires

Rope burn or free fall More ropes can be more nooses No rope..well no stability Just means you need to learn to climb better

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