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And my love, like a flame, when you tend me, I only grow bigger. And my love, like a flame, dies when you are cold to me. And my love, like a flame, burns until there is none of me left. And my love, like a flame, was smothered. And my love, like a flame, burned you. And my love, like a flame, went out And, my love, like a flame... You left scars on me.
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 7:56 AM UTC
Saudi Arabia
And my love, like a flame, when you tend me, I only grow bigger. And my love, like a flame, dies when you are cold to me. And my love, like a flame, burns until there is none of me left. And my love, like a flame, was smothered. And my love, like a flame, burned you. And my love, like a flame, went out And, my love, like a flame... You left scars on me.
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Ethiopian
Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 7:56 AM UTC
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