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Apr 12
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Let me hold you,
like fire curls around the air it needs.
Your presence stirs something in me—
a longing that no silence feeds.
Asuka
Written by
Asuka  17/M
(17/M)   
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       Anais Vionet, Melancholy of Innocence, South-by-Southwest, Aegis Vistoria Penumbra and Immortality
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