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The Real Firefighters ( For Australia)

" The sky is dark 
With smoke coming like a flood
And The sun is rising
Red like blood
I hear the crackling of leave's
As the wind caries ash in the breeze
I hear the crying of the birds
As they hide within there burning tree's
The smoke like a predator
 Has marked his spot
The flames are burning
Red hot.
The homes of the animals
Have burnt to ashes
With their families bodies
In bloody stashes
And it's a real struggle 
As we're in a drought
We can't find enough water
To put the flames out
Men come in their copters
They come in their plane's
Men live without house's
And pray that it rains
And there aren't enough fighters
To battle this task
And so Children are hiding behind their masks
And familes hide within their walls
Closing all Windows
And closing all doors.
People are standing there homeless and
Missing their couch
And kangaroo mothers are left with an empty pouch
The animals of the wild stand on the edge of their burning home in dispair
And there are no more tree's left for the Koala Bear
The people have cried and the creature's have bled
For the Raging fires that burn hot and red. . ." August Kat ( Sweet Chilli)
// For Australia's And It's Uncontrolled Fire's. Donate To Australia To Help Find A New Home For The People And Animals. . .//
https://www.abc.net.au/triplej/programs/hack/bushfire-donations-heres-how-you-can-help/11696418
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