Fire alive

That my heart is burning; with every heartbeat it burns to ashes.

That my blood is burning--and it burns through me like a wild lion.

That my eyes are burning--and they burn like a flash of lighting.

That my lips are burning--they burn with every breath.

The flames burn my innermost core.

The fired growing ...  I'm burning.

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