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Poems A simple movement of the hand and i'll turn the firehose towards you... and can you feel the sting of the passion. Blowing and ripping at your cheast. Does it empower you beyond belief because i'm stuck in a house of flames. And your my only source of life. My only source of strength is to find you standing at my door extending your lifegiving hand towards me in your way to save me from the flames that entrap my heart in a furnace of love for you.
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