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Feb 2014
The beating sun
chose not to burn me
In my hour of need.
The dancing flames
did not scald me
Through my sadness.
The fire within me
bonded us together
Lighting my fire
and
I
burned
brighter.
Written by
SM  Ontario
(Ontario)   
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