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I don’t think I’ll ever forget what it felt like To be struck like a match And burn out in your hands But I’d be a strike anywhere for you anytime Because your heat was unforgettable And my heart was left nonflammable
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Feb 23, 2023
Feb 23, 2023 at 9:58 PM UTC
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I don’t think I’ll ever forget what it felt like To be struck like a match And burn out in your hands But I’d be a strike anywhere for you anytime Because your heat was unforgettable And my heart was left nonflammable
Izabellasmith
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Feb 23, 2023
Feb 23, 2023 at 9:58 PM UTC
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