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Monday, September 7, 2015

The blazing flame

I love you
I love you like how a slightest spark from a matchstick can ignite a whole cottage
I love you with all the fragments of my worn out heart
I love you like fears don't matter anymore and tears will just be gone
I love you
so much.

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