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Hands That Mend the Desolate Cries.
"My father always told me that love was the noblest attribute of the heart; his love for us was bound by actions, rather than words."All Rights Reserved

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The Dance (Unedited)

He stands up and walks over to me. He grabs my arm and says "don't leave." I furrow my brows in confusion. "why wouldn't I leave?" I question, much calmer than a normal person would be right now. He lets out a deep breath and smirks. "Because I have something to tell you." I sigh and roll my eyes in annoyance. "What." He pulls me towards him and roughly kisses me on the lips. I push him off of me after he brushes his lips against my left ear and says "I was using you for sex the entire time."

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