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 Apr 2014
Chloe Elizabeth
He listened
To her laugh
As if it was a symphony
And she hung
On his words
Like they were vines

By Chloe Elizabeth
Another little excerpt from a short story I wrote a couple months ago.
 Apr 2014
WCA
It does not matter that it is me.
Although I look for you in everyone I see.
 Apr 2014
taylor roff
...........
I have no words to describe the depth and vastness of lust. You try.

— The End —