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Feb 2015
It started with a spark,
One touch and instant
Butterflies;

Then the spark morphed
Into flame;
And the world became bright
And Hot
as tension grew,

But the flame burned on
Our hearts,
And soon there was nothing
But ashes;
Parris
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