Dear fire,
Did you ever felt the way I did when I touched you?
I will tell you how I felt....my face was hot and it turned red,my hands were too cold that they turned numb and yup...you definitely gave me hyterical abdominal rhopalocera
Do you feel the same way?.....I guess you don't .But it's so sad to know now when you have burnt me to ashes. Maybe I should have chosen some other fire to get burnt but I chose you.
I am sorry:my precious body to incinerate you in his wrath. I truly am. Forgive me.
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Inner Monologue
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