saturnine

saturnine

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glum woven gossamers laced my bones marrow-ing my wan soul. reality limped reverie dancing me and i am never to gather wools in picturesque hues again. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤforlorn ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ
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He nibbles her ear softly and he says to her, 'Your odour is too good' ( he inhaled heavily) she closes her eyes and didn't open them, 'Open now sweetie' he mumbles in her ear, she gradually opens her eyes she saw his wildly luminous eyes. She asks him 'Do you love me? ' he closed his eyes and says 'Yes I love you ' within a second she hugs him tightly, Then she opens her eyes she notices his dress colour altering from black to white. She's amazed by seeing this and raise her head to inquire him. But abruptly her vision was dimmed. Warning: This story contains brutality.

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