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Everytime we touched, I felt a spark. Eventually it grew to a flame That destroyed me slowly.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 9:05 PM UTC
sparks
Everytime we touched, I felt a spark. Eventually it grew to a flame That destroyed me slowly.
Sparks ignite into flames, good or bad.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 9:05 PM UTC
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