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A poem about the dark, deceptive feelings that truely lie within people's minds. |
| You stare deep into the depths of those eyes, the tranquil pools of blue, and touch the warmth of her heart. You trust her. You reach out to her. She takes your hand. How can you know how she will touch your heart? The flames deep within cannot be seen, cannot be felt, until they are released. How can you know how far they will reach? How can you know when she will release the inferno of the flames deep within? |