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Allysa 
since 1999-11-09
Posts 1952In an upside-down garden 
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Smells of smoke, and you love it her cold hands in yours, and you without your courage. Smirk at you, you stare and she laughs in your ear, muttering something about soft. A bit of serious in the way she looks at you, charcoal in her eyes and it's grainy. But you can tell, she'll hold onto everything for as long as she possibly can. Giggling, and movie viewing popcorn in a paper cup she's licking your finger again. Doesn't like, much of anything, now that you think you must be pretty special. And it's almost, almost hilarity consider it an honor to love someone as much as she does you. |
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skyshine
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
That was really powerful, Allysa....  ~sky Hold on, if you feel like letting go |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Ah but that male ego sure holds a lot doesn't it? Nicely done Allysa. |
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Allysa
since 1999-11-09
Posts 1952In an upside-down garden |
Thanks for the comments, guys. Yeah, ain't it lovely? |
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