One Instant
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James McLain
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It is not possible to burn with all fires?
And the truth of it.
All don't have petals to touch.
Wells deep inside, pink is glowing.
Empty for but one the flower.
The instant you take.
You must take; The bribe.
Just as she is, the bride.
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