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Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Fuel for You

You can't blow out a fire,
even when passion's flames,
have died down,
long slow burning,
crimson embers,
brightening with your breath,
should you come close,
and farther away,
the heat,
can still be felt.
Posted by Gildas at 1:07 PM
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