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"Firebird" by Alastair Millar

Nothing quenches the fire in my blood: the way your body moves fans the embers of desire, and your whispered sweetnesses are an irresistible accelerant. For you - or to have you - or if I lost you - I would burn the world to ashes, then watch you rise above, sweet phoenix.

Alastair Millar enjoys good books, bad puns, coffee and travelling. Links to his social media and published writing can be found at


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