The flickering red and orange light danced on our faces, and the fire warmed our bodies, and the laughter warmed our hearts, and we delved deep into each other, we talked like we only exsisted for one night and we discovered more and we laughed more and we talked more and we felt more, and in the end a fire formed inside of us.
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Golden days
Poetry"She was free in her wildness, she was a wanderess, a drop of free water, she belonged to no man and to no city." -------------------------------------------- Let me show you the beauty in the world, Let me show you the stars in your veins, Let me...
