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Extinguish [H.S]
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Last published Mon, Oct 25, 2021
It was all things clichΓ©:
If I was the storm, he was the calm.
In a hot desert, he was that splash of water that had me gasping.
In my cold heartedness, he was a fire that roared to life.
But I snuffed out any light I touched.
And I didn't need anymore blown out candles, I was already suffocating in smoke.
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A love story that will burn you.
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