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No confusion wrinkles her forehead, eyes affixed first on his lips until magnetically drawn to eyes blue as a mountain lake. Comfort rests across her chest. Hips burn together and her cheek brushes the ironclad hardness of his bicep. They walk enmeshed. Traces of trepidation,  scars embedded in her mind from tragic romance, fade.  Residual fears fall to the trail among twigs and stones. Rebirth of trust creeps into her heart.  Together their feet trample her qualms.
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
A Walk Together
No confusion wrinkles her forehead, eyes affixed first on his lips until magnetically drawn to eyes blue as a mountain lake. Comfort rests across her chest. Hips burn together and her cheek brushes the ironclad hardness of his bicep. They walk enmeshed. Traces of trepidation,  scars embedded in her mind from tragic romance, fade.  Residual fears fall to the trail among twigs and stones. Rebirth of trust creeps into her heart.  Together their feet trample her qualms.
william-a-poppen
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
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