dynamite is this love. flammable, bright, and loud. this love we have is rare, and at any moment is expected to detonate. to explode in wonderous flames of joy and ecstasy that has came to an end. but I want all those things harry. and I want all those things from you and with you my love. so if we keep our lit matches away, we won't explode. and we will forever live in love and to not implode.All Rights Reserved
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