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The FireShe ran, the flames building higher and higher behind her. She looked at the building that was once her home. An electrical outlet, the fireman had said. With a gasp, she realized her 6 month old son was still in there. Ignoring the fireman's cries to stay out of the building she ran to the entrance. She coughed as the thick black smoke entered her lungs. She entered the house, trying not to breathe. She dropped to a crawl, as the black, thick smoke threatened to consume her. It was so hot in there, she almost gave up and passed out. Just when she was about to pass out, she heard it, her son's terrified cries. She crawled to her son's bedroom. He was still in his crib, scared to death. It was a wonder and a miracle he hadn't inhaled any of that deadly smoke. She stood up and picked him up, and then dropped back to crawl on the floor. The worst was yet to come, for the fire had blocked her only way out. She was more afraid for her son's life than her own. All she could hear was her son'
LimerickThere once was a woman named NancyWho tried to get all fancyShe took a chanceAsked a man to danceNow she's know as Prancy