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Perfected :: Her Body :: Greek Necessity :: Deep Throats :: Scrolls
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What You Wish
Even though we haven't spoken since Samhain, even though the following months turned her from maiden to mother and me into someone unrecognisable even to myself, she suddenly felt the need to get in touch. It hurts because who she wants isn't here anymore, replaced a by a woman I am only slowly getting to know, even if on better days I think I like her. Whoever they came to see at the end of October, when the leaves were piled up and rotting, they got me. And when I wasn't what they wanted...well. Differing opinions abound on what exactly occured. I can call. I'm not entirely sure who's going to answer, or even if we have anything more to say. I sat in an anonymous hotel bar and turned to a girl, saying: "Things were much simpler when I was seventeen. I got away with so much more." Be careful what you wish for.______________________________we have come so far :: it is over
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Accomplishment :: The Moon :: Toga :: Night Flower
Happy Families Welcome to Edinburgh Airport Welcome to Edinburgh Airport Snow, at last wishing only wounds the heart
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