Savannah. My mind raced at the thought of her. Her beauty, her grace, how in love I was with her. Savannah. Her dark wine stained teeth. The smell of cigarettes clinging to her hair. The way her clothes never matched properly. Savannah. My sweet angel, oh how I loved her. I loved the slight fuzziness of her uncommonly shaved legs, I loved the way she’d stutter in front of me. I loved Savannah. I loved everything about her. I loved Savannah. I loved Savannah. Savannah. New story c: yay This story will be a long one (maybe a sequel but I'm not too sure)All Rights Reserved
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