purplerabbit (
purplerabbit) wrote2004-08-05 06:10 pm
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Fire burns. Fire hurts.
Damn, are my choices to freeze to death or burn?
I was a fire dancer before my leg was shattered. I could dance in the flames and not burn. Now everything seems to freeze or burn me. My passion always seems to leave me with ashes. My caution leaves me feeling cold and empty. No winners, only losers.
Damn, are my choices to freeze to death or burn?
I was a fire dancer before my leg was shattered. I could dance in the flames and not burn. Now everything seems to freeze or burn me. My passion always seems to leave me with ashes. My caution leaves me feeling cold and empty. No winners, only losers.
