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Jul 2016
i can feel his gaze follow me
inside the room like a wildfire
intense, burning, and unwavering
our eyes met
a spark of mischief glinting in his eyes
igniting a flame within me
and i cursed myself for being
such a **** pyromaniac
Raven
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Raven  Mount Olympus
(Mount Olympus)   
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     Stevie Trujillo and Pax
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