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Dec 11, 2009 01:02

lol I hate realizing that I can't write.

(he had the grin of a wolf and nothing was better, not even the cloud of smoke that would hang around his lips or the hint of amber in his eyes, the slant and the lingering curl-)

oh my god why are you back mom. go away. just go away.

always, you stood in the rain and waited

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