Forget Me Not
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Last published Tue, Dec 23, 2014
"Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.”-Edgar Allan Poe
"Who are you?" His voice, rough and stone cold. He digs his nails deeper in my wrists, pinning me down on the cold concrete wall.
"I-it's me, Andrea." I whisper, my words barely audible.
"I don't know who you are." He breathes, gliding his finger lightly down my neck.
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