Keep on Walking
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Saturday, February 23, 2013
blossoms
Fire still burning,
You could feel the heat.
Flowers still blossoming,
You feel the merry.
Stars still shining,
You could see the sparkle.
Lips still drawing a smile,
In a few heartbeats.
I'm not sure if i could ever make the fire fade.
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