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mortalityrewind my time until you're in that chair with your back to me as I simply lay there a million thoughts running through my head of all the things I could be doing instead I have all these maps, and all these dreams for years I've been planning my unorthodox schemes and there are many secrets I have yet to share but one burden I can no longer bear and although these words taste odd on my lips I speak them now with hands on your hips "I need you," I whisper, as my hands touch skin and your lips crush mine in mortal sin of all my dreams, one stands alone to be with youmortality
by ~Arcenciel139
Clock Toweroblong benches surround an unstable clock tower as clothed feet shuffle past unaware of the diluted time icy stares purge the ground as smoke fills the thickened atmosphere the green is overpowering and the ugly brown buildings provide an uncomfortable point of view "Welcome to the city, love" the roaring engines cry aloud the city lights compete with the brilliance but there's no replacing the twinkling of the stars reflecting in your darkened eyes there's a nervous twitch, a hidden kiss may i steal it? i'll send it up as a wiccan prayer andClock Tower
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oh yeah.... i'm thinking of that japanese pop band.
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Zydrate® comes in a little glass vial that goes into the gun like a battery which goes somewhere against your anatomy.
Abby Sciuto is my hero.
nd you're teresa right? met you at spencer's...
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Zydrate® comes in a little glass vial that goes into the gun like a battery which goes somewhere against your anatomy.
Abby Sciuto is my hero.
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