| 1 | And the roar of the deepest heart. | |
| 2 | And the little bears growl to each other, "He's mine". | |
| 3 | I am angry, despair; I whoosh to her, sob. | |
| 4 | The ball of fire stayed in that one place as it burned and made a loud roar. | |
| 5 | They stood and watched as she screamed. |
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