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hello clarice
Category: Writing and Poetry
I love to see you smile—the roughness of your skin, your seemingly endless passion. A flicker of fire, quick to burn out. I tend to your flames; it’s what keeps me alive. I crave to merge with you, to be transformed into a great forestfire. After the inferno, when death and barren grounds remain, a beautiful new forest will arise. Will you st » Continue Reading