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Mar 2014
My heart burns for you

like a thousand fires set by the sun,

raging past the fiery depths of hell,

making the stars of the night sky

burst with jealousy at the sight

of your incandescent glow.

For no man, will ever feel the warmth

only to be burned by the passion

that lay deep down inside of me.

Burned by your mark,

with a stain to the heart

a fire is forever within me.
Megan Wilcox
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Megan Wilcox
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   Jon Shierling
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