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Fire

I laid eyes, my soul set
To be on fire
He lit me like a match
Now there’s no going back.
My soul is set on fire every time I see
Him, his touch, his kiss, has a twist
It makes me wonder
How did I get this?
The flames that set my soul, and how I get
This feeling, that makes me feel with out
Him I’m unable to quit this weakness.





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