The Flame
Motionless ,transfixed in my stance i stand Mesmerized by the sight before me I gaze longingly into the blazing flame The firelight flickers about A tongue carrassing the night air Hot..Franctic...Brilliant blue then Dazzling Yellow... I lose myself in memories Filled with passion and turmoil The fervour subsides Leaving only glowing red embers in its wake the remnants of the fierce flame That was once our burning love
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GreenMercury
***the journey to self discovery is a long and painful one...our need to achieve this state however.. ultimately strengthens us.. and we endure***831***i love meeting new people and getting to know their stories..very chilled person...and a self...
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