FIRE AND ICE There is something fleeting about love,the way it catches you unawares like the butterfly that perks on your shoulders making your heart skip. The way it tickles your toes as it rises,caressing

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Hello there beautiful human, my name is Stephanie Egberike but you can call me Itchy Fingers. Yes, Exactly!😄 I love to write, or rather my Itchy Fingers.. (who by the way I have no either if it's a She/He/