the tornado of fire.
The fiery circle of love has burned me like many others
making us numb to its heat
we are the ones that were in the center and touched the fire walls of love
we were the brave ones we were burned numbed to the pain of the flames
to the pain of life and love
but we still tried to touch the flames but we never felt the flames of love
for we were cursed scared numbed to the life of love.
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