Infinitely Invincible.
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Last published Mon, Sep 19, 2011
Her presence was not something I found...interesting at first glance, despite her being nice and charming in every little way. She's like a persistent ghost - or in better words, a bright light. She's always there, flitting and hovering, laughing and forever smiling in that charming little melancholic smile, chatting and listening in rapt attention to every little detail. She was charming I had to admit - witty and pretty for sure so naturally, I succumbed to her charm one day. I reached out to her, when I was at my weakest point, I reached out for that blinding bright light...but when our fingers brushed...she went out like a light. How could she make me feel so infinite and invincible, without even me knowing until the very last moment where our story would end?
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