Yes, I used to love it right there, that hollow space where I could hear the rhymthmic beatings that lulled me into a false sense of security. Yes, false, for now I am exposed and alone. Memories of words that slipped through my lips into your ear still haunt me. No stretch of time will change what has happened
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I can't say, darling, that your words don't pierce me like a silver bullet to a werewolf... keep writing you're excellent at it... I always knew you were.
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