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Nov 2014
I will forever feel the fire
burning straight through to my soul.
Leaving ashes where my heart once beat and
embers where my thighs would meet,
aching for the trace of your fingertips
the brush of your lips and flit of your tongue
To consume me in the flames.
Stephanie Proctor
Written by
Stephanie Proctor  Wilmington, NC
(Wilmington, NC)   
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