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Burn (love) by Darmok 2/25/02 Burn oh sons of man, burn as the sun would there held in your heart. And should you call on the daughters of her womb, and sing your lustful tune. Burn in your souls the cleansing fire that strips flesh from bone, and make ready for love this your heart, its sanctuary, its home. Written February 25th, 2002 © on Feb 25 2002 05:55 AM PST, Darmok 0 • 8
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"Burn (love)..."
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"Burn (love)..." by Darmok
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