If my body was on fire
And drowning inside,
Where would it lie?
What would it take for it to be
By your side?
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(1) Ignite
PoetryThe fire came into her soul a blessing, and left as a curse. //Poetry// and probably some writing in between// No. 1
(19) Simple Rhyme No. 2
If my body was on fire
And drowning inside,
Where would it lie?
What would it take for it to be
By your side?
