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I touched a fire once, Unwillingly, Unknowingly, We are from the sea, But not all are one with the sea, Black, Deep, Rough, Terrifying traits we all posses, Like that of our womb. If you're not happy in the ocean You're the devil in disguise. There are few who've rose from the core, The flames red and hot like their passion, And i touched one once, Unwillingly, Unknowingly.
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
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I touched a fire once, Unwillingly, Unknowingly, We are from the sea, But not all are one with the sea, Black, Deep, Rough, Terrifying traits we all posses, Like that of our womb. If you're not happy in the ocean You're the devil in disguise. There are few who've rose from the core, The flames red and hot like their passion, And i touched one once, Unwillingly, Unknowingly.
MollieMcC
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
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