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And as you so lightly traced my skin, All I felt was your longing for the flame that once so relentlessly licked your fingers. That passion that had ignited your lust, was now smokey embers of a dying fire too damp to ever be relit.
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 10:26 PM UTC
Lost Flame
And as you so lightly traced my skin, All I felt was your longing for the flame that once so relentlessly licked your fingers. That passion that had ignited your lust, was now smokey embers of a dying fire too damp to ever be relit.
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 10:26 PM UTC
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