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We sat around a campfire talking we laughed till we cried we argued till we were lost and it was a while before you noticed the fire burning the marshmallows but oh how I wished you would notice the fire burning me from inside and through warming me up at first then excruciatingly torching me whole inside and through leaving nothing behind but a couple of hollow eyes that wouldn't dare look at you that sat there staring at our fire so you wouldn't notice yours.
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 1:43 PM UTC
the fire that burns
We sat around a campfire talking we laughed till we cried we argued till we were lost and it was a while before you noticed the fire burning the marshmallows but oh how I wished you would notice the fire burning me from inside and through warming me up at first then excruciatingly torching me whole inside and through leaving nothing behind but a couple of hollow eyes that wouldn't dare look at you that sat there staring at our fire so you wouldn't notice yours.
jason-4
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 1:43 PM UTC
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