<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=382057" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fire, Fire</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fire, Fire<br>in hell do they burn? <br>Fire, Fire<br>here's my concern.<br>I cannot think<br>of hell right now, <br>only of the fire<br>that burns somehow<br>inside my brain<br>that inflames my senses<br>and heats up<br>seeing all pretenses<br>that prevail in this world, <br>Not the fires<br>of the underworld.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwina+Reizer">Edwina Reizer</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=382057" data-title="Fire, Fire de Edwina Reizer" data-description="Fire, Fire in hell do they burn? Fire, Fire here's my concern. I cannot think of hell right now, only of the fire that burns somehow inside my brain that inflames my senses and heats up seeing all pretenses that prevail in this world, Not the f..."></div> </div> </div>

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