Crying Skies, Rain And Discarded Memories

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Parts 99
Time 1h 24m

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midnight silk flows from her head
and a stormy sea lies in her eyes
magic flows every time she speaks
a crimson silence dancing across her lipsAll Rights Reserved

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A dramatic romance. With his hands in his pockets and his head slightly bowed, he let the deep navy blue of his eyes, darkened by a passing white cloud that the light spring breeze struggled to carry away, crash over her like waves, pouring over her porcelain skin.

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