the spark

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By tink

The embers of our love arent the type that flicker and burn out they dont dim with time use or wear they grow stronger and brighter and warmer with every moment that passes the embers of a love where time will never take a toll a love so strong it can be scary I love you with every fibre of my being I love you so much we have our own light to follow

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