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Feb 26, 2006 03:05

He pressed his forehead against hers, as if to pass his feelings through osmosis from his brain to hers without his mouth getting in the way. They sat in silence on the edge of some nameless bed in a nameless room. Thier lips touched and then some more, only this time it didn't have that nervousness to it. This time it felt natural and not ( Read more... )

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to the boy who drinks too much whiskey when he's sad: falln2myworld February 26 2006, 15:08:57 UTC
I love you fully and dearly.

<3

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memalie February 26 2006, 19:00:30 UTC
I love all the writing latley.
They are breath taking, but not from the lungs.
The feeling would be more if there was a little set of lungs in the heart.

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