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Like a matchstick Under pressure and friction I light up Burn Heat surges through my body and then after glowing for awhile it is extinguished whoosh
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 8:20 AM UTC
The little matchstick girl
Like a matchstick Under pressure and friction I light up Burn Heat surges through my body and then after glowing for awhile it is extinguished whoosh
just-anna
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 8:20 AM UTC
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