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Sep 2014
You brighten up my day,
like a lightbulb does a moth.
You illuminate my way,
so I can gorge myself on cloth.
You know that it's to you I flew,
you like to play your games.
But if I get too close to you,
I tend to burst to flames.
Kvothe
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Kvothe  28/M/Newcastle, England
(28/M/Newcastle, England)   
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