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The fire

I can hear the flames are burning
As they heat my tiny toes
I can feel the heat is growing
As the fire burns and grows
The wood it start to crackle
The flames they eat it bare
Little dancing fairies that burn here in the night
The fairies come together and burn so bright
I want to feel your heat as you dance here on this night
 

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