Escapril Day 7: Smoke signals

Smoke into fire
A breath of fresh air, 
The feeling I had when I spent time with him.
Finally, someone who understood me and with whom I could laugh,
Or so I thought...

Slowly, by slowly, smoke began to fill the air.
The air would unjokingly start contamination.
It thought it was the most important on earth, despite other elements existing...
Its role was to give air; it never seemed to think there was more to life than work.

The warnings didn't fail,
I just chose to ignore them.
I called the smoke climate change; the burning warmth.
Until it became a fire -- turning it all into ash.

But we're not talking about smoke, are we?

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