the darkness calls to me
and I follow,
for I have no-where else
to go.
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The very first time Ruby kisses Sam, her hands soft on his neck, he panics. “Please,” he gasps, pleading, although he doesn’t know what it is he’s asking--please stop or please don’t, ever, because I--
Because I what? He thinks. Love you?
He doesn’t; he can’t-love is good and pure,
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