Diary
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- Parts 3
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Jan 30, 2015
It was like rain, leaving a cool mist across my skin. A feeling I've never felt before, it was light, and gentle like a feather gracefully blowing in the wind. She was like fire, hot and beautiful, yet dangerously addictive. Her absence would be the death of me.
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