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[callmebonnie]

I can still smell her. The spice of cigarettes have settled on my scalp. I am playing with the fire in my hair. I run my fingers through to put it out. I can't make her go away. I wanted to touch her and never stop, never let go, but there were no reasons now. I needed reasons, and she no longer weighted me down from the ceiling. She was not

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[fluffyblanket]

What a wonderful piece of writing !

[callmebonnie]

Thank you, your compliments always make me smile.