The Sweetness Of A Fire.....
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Beneath the sparkling eyes
Quivering soft lips
Dancing hairs
Shiny teethes
Rolling tongue
Bubbling heart
My heart is trapped
The smoke above
Is flowing and visible
But my heart defies
Life is crawling
At snail's pace
Desires are burning high
I enjoy the sweetness
This fire is giving a try.
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