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One phone call later. A swift valediction- Volcanic silence erupts. Animated adrenaline fires through my veins singeing like flames licking paper. Just his voice, his words have flipped my internal balance and let the butterflies out of their cages. So they fly,up up and up around in perfect tea cupped patterns. and I'm helpless just to watch their performance. I don't feel like me, More of a mysterious mirage that appears when you call and when the phone clicks- it ends. when I'm around you, you my dear just you I'm intrepid.
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC
Intrepidness
One phone call later. A swift valediction- Volcanic silence erupts. Animated adrenaline fires through my veins singeing like flames licking paper. Just his voice, his words have flipped my internal balance and let the butterflies out of their cages. So they fly,up up and up around in perfect tea cupped patterns. and I'm helpless just to watch their performance. I don't feel like me, More of a mysterious mirage that appears when you call and when the phone clicks- it ends. when I'm around you, you my dear just you I'm intrepid.
aisling-o-l
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC
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