In The Fire

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I felt guided to enter the raw fire

Exhilarating fear fills the atmosphere

I stop my warm-body from reaching my burning desire

Searching the flames but I have lost the destination in mind

The coarse air is filling my vision and my feet are running behind

All I need is some water, but that might fuel this kind

It's a risk I must take to move anywhere but here

Spaying out the orange and blue 

I remember what I was looking for

it was you

♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥

xoxo SumBlueSunshine

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