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Aug 2014
You've got this fire
blazing away in my mind;
burning through my time,
making me breathless,
shreiking anxiety,
a chaotic unrest.
Heat in my veins
and my douse just
no more the same.
I think I am sick with love again.
rained-on parade
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rained-on parade  Sheffield, England
(Sheffield, England)   
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