Found in a piece of paper that is from 2003-2004.
The burning fires of hell... acrid smell of burning flesh: the sound of fire drowns out the music made by the anguished cries and screams of those in pain. Bright lights, oranges and yellows and reds... sometimes even hues of blue wrap around the shadowy bulk of all of those that are trapped in
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-love,
RM
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