He: I see a spark
She: It's only a prelude...
He: I like what I see. I love what I don't...yet...
She: It isn't all rosy, the fire. Often, it consumes the one who contains it. And anyone who comes any close, gets burnt too...
She: It's only a prelude...
He: I like what I see. I love what I don't...yet...
She: It isn't all rosy, the fire. Often, it consumes the one who contains it. And anyone who comes any close, gets burnt too...
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