she is exothermal,
so she says.
if i touch her
she gets hot.
if i pour my
love onto her
she erupts like
mt. vesuvius.
and i'm frozen
like the slow
moving villagers
of pompeii. it's
not a good
look, embarassing
to be stuck like
that for centuries,
but i'm not
complaining.
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