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...alone...
She has left a hollow trunk left to wither from it's roots. She took the nutrients from the soil, creating a zone of neutrility that no feeling could ever pass. Her fatal move was her last kiss...
He remembers when his arms use to engulf her, the waves surrounding her body, the warmth creating goosebumps upon the touch. His fingers use to caress her smooth skin, rubbing the velvet till attrition created heat to warm her through out...but left him a shallow sea...
...don't let the dam open again...I may be washed away...
She has left a hollow trunk left to wither from it's roots. She took the nutrients from the soil, creating a zone of neutrility that no feeling could ever pass. Her fatal move was her last kiss...
He remembers when his arms use to engulf her, the waves surrounding her body, the warmth creating goosebumps upon the touch. His fingers use to caress her smooth skin, rubbing the velvet till attrition created heat to warm her through out...but left him a shallow sea...
...don't let the dam open again...I may be washed away...