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Every night the glow and the flesh would meet. Every night for what seemed like an eternity. But one night the mortal did not appear. For now, there were two lights.
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Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
mutual feelings
Every night the glow and the flesh would meet. Every night for what seemed like an eternity. But one night the mortal did not appear. For now, there were two lights.
#death#souls
pinkmoon
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pinkmoon
20/F/Miami, FL
Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
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