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It all began as some Orange embers flickering His breath needed for her Breathing Black coals no longer Bleeding He covered her wounds with Soft kisses, blowing It all began as dry tinder 'Til tender words spoke Gently insider her Eye to eye they watch The growing fire Fire born of breathing Bleeding, smoldering Embers |
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thats good sweetness
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