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Love is a flame, Mine burns hot. Only a special woman can handle it, It is her you were not. You let it destroy you, Burned you from inside out, Your heart isn’t pure, There’s nothing I could do. You lost what all want, A one of a kind love, Much luck in your journey, You’ll need it, Now I’m done.
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Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 9:27 AM UTC
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Love is a flame, Mine burns hot. Only a special woman can handle it, It is her you were not. You let it destroy you, Burned you from inside out, Your heart isn’t pure, There’s nothing I could do. You lost what all want, A one of a kind love, Much luck in your journey, You’ll need it, Now I’m done.
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37/M/Virginia
Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 9:27 AM UTC
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