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He was fire, she was rain. He was warm, he could burn her, she would flood his thoughts anytime. Anger made him burst, she gently washed his flames away.
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
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He was fire, she was rain. He was warm, he could burn her, she would flood his thoughts anytime. Anger made him burst, she gently washed his flames away.
camila
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
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