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Dec 2019
My twin flame!
My burning heart's passion!
Dance with me and strike this fire back to life.
Touch and caress me with your burning, desiring hands.
Burn holes into my skin with your fire-lit eyes
and maybe for a second, I become shy,
starting to flicker out.
Then kiss me with the force of an uproar of engulfing flames,
making us the comfortable type of warm once again.
Explore me and fill me with your heated passion,
use me for my warmth as I use you for yours.

Give me this fire of passion
allow me to be swallowed up in the flames
but do it quickly please,
before I flicker out.
Fire, a beautiful thing, isn't it?
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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