"that's for you to decide,"
he murmured softly.
his breath danced
down her neck
as she drank him in.
"so, pick your poison."
she closed her eyes.
"i pick you."
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Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
