A real flame of love is a subtle thing. It burns as a will-o'-the-wisp$$$ dancing onward to fairy lands of delight. It roars as a furnace. Too often jealousy is the quality upon which it feeds.
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A real flame of love is a subtle thing. It burns as a will-o'-the-wisp$$$ dancing onward to fairy lands of delight. It roars as a furnace. Too often jealousy is the quality upon which it feeds.