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Nov 2010
When I laughed at you Your eyes Lit up
We shared a glance that spoke Volumes
Our Bodies turned on High
You didn't want to leave the Fire's edge

When you told me things You held in deep
We shared a comfort that warmed my Dreams
Our thoughts twisted together like Smoke
I didn't want to leave the Fire's edge

We packed our lives into our cases
To leave the Mountain
Returning home, Away from this Smokey Nook
But I must admit...

We didn't want to leave this Fire's edge
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   Lori Carlson
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