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Dec 2020
The burning continues, i'm on fire
Consuming me and growing, unceasingly.
I hope that you start on fire as well
if you throw water, I will die out.
Then glowing embers will fade away.
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Toya the Ruthless
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Toya the Ruthless  18/M
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