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Jan 12, 2008
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Flame Thrower
As I wade through
The reflecting pools of life
I hear them whisper
Behind wicked grins
"She is the firestarter."
I merely smile
As sparks fall from my
Fierce red hair
And flames kiss the
Tips of my fingers
"Would someone as sweet as
I take you down in flames?"
Watch me smile as my eyes light up
I am pondering
Who of these Will it be?
Who will I Overcome this night?
After all I am The Firestarter
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— theladyblue, Jan 12, 2008
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Critiques
meic
18 years 4 months ago
The hardest thing to teach a
theladyblue
18 years 4 months ago
fire in the core
cricket
18 years 4 months ago
yes it does destroy
IKnowNoBox
18 years 4 months ago
Moths play in flame to be near the place to get the female moths
infinite_dwarf
17 years 7 months ago
Don't know if it's related or not...
theladyblue
17 years 7 months ago
not related but great book
infinite_dwarf
17 years 7 months ago
spontaneous combustion!
orgami
16 years 3 months ago
it was always the chemistry