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fires lit
it was cold and she invited me in
I said one, she insisted on two
we know the rules
said the one that was cool
a few led to more
curbed to the floor
gazing at skies
thru soft satin eyes
the moon held us up
leading lost souls astray
fires, soon lit
where kisses had set
roaming the ruins
underneath unnamed statues
arts of destruction
captured within time
within moments
fleeting faster than the night
nestled into the warmth
steadfast, unwavering
enthralling the elixer of her thrill
awoken by the seagulls
warning us
it's soon about to rain
I said one, she insisted on two
we know the rules
said the one that was cool
a few led to more
curbed to the floor
gazing at skies
thru soft satin eyes
the moon held us up
leading lost souls astray
fires, soon lit
where kisses had set
roaming the ruins
underneath unnamed statues
arts of destruction
captured within time
within moments
fleeting faster than the night
nestled into the warmth
steadfast, unwavering
enthralling the elixer of her thrill
awoken by the seagulls
warning us
it's soon about to rain
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