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Fire burning brightly Lulling me to sleep Lapping my face with warmth Beside you i feel safe But fire, my dear friend, you have           a dangerous streak Heating to burning; Comforting to disturbing But right now you’re lulling me to sleep i’m not watching you close enough to see as you leap out at me.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 7:56 PM UTC
The story of my burn
Fire burning brightly Lulling me to sleep Lapping my face with warmth Beside you i feel safe But fire, my dear friend, you have           a dangerous streak Heating to burning; Comforting to disturbing But right now you’re lulling me to sleep i’m not watching you close enough to see as you leap out at me.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 7:56 PM UTC
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