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Jul 2018
Fire
I can feel fire
And it won’t expire
This fire
Each time it holds me tighter
Our love
Just like this fire
This fire which won’t expire
Why can’t you see me crying?
My eyes burnt in fire
Now my tears have expired
I dream of you replying
To our love
And my hopes each time get higher
Even if you seem happier
Although
I really hope your happier
Even though I’m not
Cause I’m still on fire.
Call me bella
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Call me bella  16/F
(16/F)   
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     Keith Wilson and Fawn
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