Aristotle
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Last published Sat, Oct 3, 2015
He lays there gazing at her, "Who are you?"
She looks up at him, to meet his eyes, and stops. Her breath is withdrawn to speak, but no words escape her mouth. The lass is stuck in a short daze. The young man had ocean blue eyes, short dirty blond hair, with a clean cut shave. Aristotle, finally brought out of her daze, realizes that she'd been staring to long.
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