I was hell bent on rescuing him
From the forest fire
Until I saw
The
Gasoline
On his hands
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Nightmares of burying Victoria
PoetrySequel to: Dreams of being Victoria. Burning passion and loveless heartbeats are the only proof of magic that I need.
Phoenix 2.0
I was hell bent on rescuing him
From the forest fire
Until I saw
The
Gasoline
On his hands
