Fire, in the words of Frost
Will bring about our end
But if we had to die two times,
Ice would make amends
On this point I must express
That I do not agree:
Foolishness in all it's forms
Will be the death of me
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This is my shortest poem ever, but I think it carries the meaning just fine.
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