LIFE OF CRIME

Who knew that I would be in a relationship with a pyromaniac?

Yet here you come, home from your day, shoes smoldering, ashes in your hair, eyes ablaze.

And all I can do is offer you a cold beer and an extinguisher.

Copyright 2009

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