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I am the blood clot,

that takes your breath away.

I am the thin line

going down your paper

marking the beginning.

Or the heat dial you can’t get to fast enough,

on a cold winter morning.

I am the fire alarm,

that signals danger.

I am the flowing lava

that is mesmerizing to watch.

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