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((completed)) ❝and as we sit by the fire's golden glow, i watch as he plays his guitar and, suddenly, i can't decide which has the ability to most painfully burn me - the boy beside me or the flickering, orange flames.❞ #136 in short story 7.20.16 [ copyright @flying higher 2016 ]
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