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Nov 2017
her eyes were
hot coals
char marks marring my
soul
fiery black fists spitting
golden embers
too hot to touch
to get too close
to see the real
her.

- love is a raging inferno i can no longer help tame with your hand
Ezra the Poet
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Ezra the Poet  M/Alone with Everybody.
(M/Alone with Everybody.)   
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