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Aug 2016
Under the covers,
You told me to come outside
See the sun, and his moon lover
Well I've always been a flame,
But now I'm unlike any other
As you light me up and say my name
Candles or the stove,
The soft saltwater glow
They're radiant all the same
You said come outside,
See the stars
Your eyes big as space
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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