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This flame grows higher As the days march on, It shan't ever tire For it rages much too strong. In my heart, yes, in my heart The immortal heat yearns, Bring thy kiss and start A sensational sweet burn.
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 11:25 PM UTC
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This flame grows higher As the days march on, It shan't ever tire For it rages much too strong. In my heart, yes, in my heart The immortal heat yearns, Bring thy kiss and start A sensational sweet burn.
Malachite
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26/NB/Seattle
Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 11:25 PM UTC
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