Wors that that comes out of a burning heart are like fire in a forest. It starts from one point and burns down the whole forest. The fire that keeps love lit, the flames that burns one's own soul in pain.
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Unspoken pain
When she had the sky open above her and the wounds of love still new. All she could do was go down the story...
