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Your words were a glowing ember that kindled a slow fire in the dead wood of my heart. I could breathe oxygen again and pass the spark to another.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 10:38 PM UTC
Fire (April 6 Prompt)
Your words were a glowing ember that kindled a slow fire in the dead wood of my heart. I could breathe oxygen again and pass the spark to another.
scarlet-mccall
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 10:38 PM UTC
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