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Apr 2020
I was drawn to your passion like a moth to a flame.
It kept me warm in the cold and shined light in my darkness.
In the end, the light blinded me, the flame burned me and you left me an unrecognizable pile of ash.
Written by
Terry
101
     Holly D and Pluto
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