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We struck a match But before We could light Anything With it, The flame Danced and swayed Tauntingly As it burned Itself away.
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Jul 14, 2014
Jul 14, 2014 at 4:00 AM UTC
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We struck a match But before We could light Anything With it, The flame Danced and swayed Tauntingly As it burned Itself away.
roisin-sullivan
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Jul 14, 2014
Jul 14, 2014 at 4:00 AM UTC
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