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Conjurer.

words containing the most addictive of seasonings, eyes glistening with the thought of love, lips speaking whispers of enchantment, fingers grazing with the most tender of touches. you threw away your seasonings, you left your eyes to dull, your whispers distorted into shouts, and your touch diminished.
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Dec 16, 2011
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