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she stayed eyes closed in his arms, as he brushed loose hair from her cheek.
her lips looked soft like expensive velvet, her tan skin blessed by birth delicate like china.
his fingers laced between hers as his mind trailed away.
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psychosis | 3 |
Short Storyhis fantasy hurt him, but she told him what was real. * dedicated to beating hearts. third in the spectrum trilogy.
