Desires are burning like fire in the air.
Who will quench my thirst?
Would you my dearest angel?
(This was published in Poetfreak under the name of Genovamaaa. Genova was my beloved mother. She died at the young age of 38. I want to keep her name alive as long as I am alive) .
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