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Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Velvet It was time I dreamt A sliver of light beneath the door I went. All was so still No sound, no chill. Just the thoughts of one last breathe. Not even a parting kiss was left. So this was it, the final touch. To some things nothing matters much. It was easy, I resisted the call of those who... Sign in to see full entry.

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