Nebulus occurrences hiding the sun
Of my smile.
The fire of my furnace deep in
The basement of my heart
Is ablaze from sun up to sunset
Nothing or no one puts that fire out
Embers are hot
They smolder and never go out
I'm a flame
And yet I'm flame retardant
His blue will accent my orange
Together we'll be unstoppable
A force like fire hydrant pressure.
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