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Mar 2020
love, don't you come
close
to the fire.
oh, can't you see
how it burns?
melting my skin
down to ash and bones;
can't you feel
the longing inside?
forget who you were,
come alive
with desire.
oh, can't you see
how it burns?
love, don't you come
close
to the fire.
Written by
Viktoriia  30/F/Germany
(30/F/Germany)   
85
     Viktoriia and Mark S
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