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Jun 2014
fall, burn, heat,love, warmth.
gleaning, glistening, breathing, crackling, memories.
Ashes, all ashes, nothing more, ashes all around the grounded floor.
Ashes that's brings joy and hope, that sparks up scary story's at night.
You fall but yet you can continue to burn, you use your heat to keep us warm, oh that warmth you bring is like love.
Classy J
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Classy J  27/M/Medicine Hat
(27/M/Medicine Hat)   
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