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May 03, 2006 08:55
She snapped out of it.
The radio was blaring, she must have spaced out.
Turning down her bed, she found her bracelet, “so that’s where you’ve been hiding.” She smiled and climbed in.
Perhaps tonight she would dream dreams in ecstasy.
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