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Thursday, June 10, 2010
new evil
in the moment that the sky ignited, everything changed.
he held her waist and drew her in tight.
the fire held a beginning but to him it was still night....
1 comment:
Nedda Ebo
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not your best but I like it.
Mustart
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June 10, 2010 at 8:46 AM
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not your best but I like it.
Mustart x
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