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a poem about appricating the person you love with all your heart and how a little bit of angery from you can stire things up and you can create loneliness and how bad you feel afterwards i think thats a good description of the poem posting this poem now because i have been up all night inspired to write and inspiration comes at the weridest times to write and the way the poem is written is a metaphore there was no real fire and there are no firemen just metaphores

Submitted:Jul 15, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 8    Likes: 1   


I walked out of the abyss with flames shooting from me

All i could feel was the fire burning my skin

I kept walking burning everything in my path

I heard the fireman spray water to take the flames i left on the pathout

You came over and wrapped your arms around me in your fireman suite

We walkedback tothe house, and sat on the bed you wrapped your arms around me and My heart soared and i realized how lucky I was to have you !


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