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her hair splayed down her back like pieces of the night stitched together and threaded delicately in to her scalp. it appeared to be as soft as a goose's feather and he just wanted to run his fingers through her glorious locks. the contrast was bright and worth a second look ...and a third and a fourth and a fifth and a...

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For You?

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chemically

Published: Jun 14, 2014
LinesWords: 862

Notes: Part of a story told in poetry that I wrote...
Tags: #love #girl #dark #boy #crush #hair #different #afar

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