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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Other · #1624305

Poem to start

Walking through the door I see the fire burning, feeling the heat makes me smile

Walking through the door I see no fire burning and I began to cry

Walking through the field where we played in the sun makes my feet itch to climb and run

Walking through time with you is where I was destine to be

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