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Passions Fire As darkness settles in, there's a chill in the air. We pull up the chairs and sit by the fire. We try to grab the stars above, from out of the night sky. Lord they seem so low, I feel your hug and soft sigh. The smell of the smoke, its thickness in the air. It wraps around the camp, I'm happy you are there. The glow of the fire is shining in your eyes. It lights the fire of my soul, you're the essence of my life. I want to see that glow in your eyes, for all of our years to come. You are in my soul, my only loving one. |
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