Fire, by X_LUCY_INNES_X
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I am the hatred that burns inside of you-
I keep growing and growing.
I can burn down a single building in a matter of hours.
That is how strong I can be; yet I can be gentle too.
I am the flame that keeps you warm on
a cold winter night
I am the flame that dances on the tip of
your candle when the lights go out.
I am the flame that dances in your mind.
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Posted: 2005-08-01 12:11:21 UTC |
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