Meeting Everything comes together in different ways Tooth and claw bright; they adjusted to the initial attraction. Eyes half closed they entered the cold first phase. They circled without words to appraise the final position. Unable to think clearly, barriers formed behind eyes of flint. Silence... Sign in to see full entry.
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