Pain is red

It tasted like biting into a sour grapefruit

It smells like the fire burning the forest into ashes

It feels like a knife in my leg

It sounds like an arrow darting past my head

It looks like a fire ball skimming my thigh

Tears fill my eyes but I don’t want to cry




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