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your spark was so deep, intense and warm you defied the gods and gave me your fire I had wandered through frozen wilderness couldn't remember feeling heat against ice heart I melted, held to your words and arms didn't even consider that I could get hurt your body gets used to always feeling cold but the fire restored feeling in every finger tip skin against skin where you healed my frostbite so of course, when you left and the cold set in again I felt the sharp curse of a million needles piercing me your spark was so deep, intense and warm that I never noticed when everything burned down creating another frozen wasteland to navigate the difference is now I remember that fire exists even if I don't have a paper map to find you or enough dry wood to hold a flame of my own with the memory of you, I can recreate a fire for the next person who has lost their light or spark
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 7:05 AM UTC
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your spark was so deep, intense and warm you defied the gods and gave me your fire I had wandered through frozen wilderness couldn't remember feeling heat against ice heart I melted, held to your words and arms didn't even consider that I could get hurt your body gets used to always feeling cold but the fire restored feeling in every finger tip skin against skin where you healed my frostbite so of course, when you left and the cold set in again I felt the sharp curse of a million needles piercing me your spark was so deep, intense and warm that I never noticed when everything burned down creating another frozen wasteland to navigate the difference is now I remember that fire exists even if I don't have a paper map to find you or enough dry wood to hold a flame of my own with the memory of you, I can recreate a fire for the next person who has lost their light or spark
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 7:05 AM UTC
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