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Aug 03, 2006 11:07

I feel the soft pressure as she runs her finger across my palm, spelling out those words we are too shy to say, skin tingling at the touch. I smile, replaying the action, my rough hands on her pale skin. She is a doll, my angel in a sheet, smiling eyes from behind rimmed glasses.

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mentafolia August 3 2006, 11:18:12 UTC
it's wonderful - the way you put your feelings and emotions into words ;)

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skarob August 3 2006, 13:20:37 UTC
why thank you!

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trasck August 7 2006, 18:26:56 UTC
Work :')

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skarob August 7 2006, 18:59:28 UTC
it does suck...

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jfkpoundsme August 27 2006, 15:17:37 UTC


... )

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hi hobozz September 1 2006, 14:30:27 UTC
enjoyed your writing so far, though not sure if this is enough excuse to add you.
=)

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Re: hi skarob September 15 2006, 12:44:32 UTC
its a good enough excuse to me!

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