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Nov 2015
you were fire
and i was doused in gasoline.
you touched me
and suddenly,
i went up in flames.
you touched me,
and i ceased to exist.
i like this, but i kind of hate it a lot.
Kj
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Kj  AZ
(AZ)   
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