Cold Feet

Cold Feet

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I wanted to hear her talk again, and I want her to tuck me in at night like when I was a kid. I don't know if I could walk through this door without her.
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She was sitting alone when I decided to walk up to her. She looked so beautiful with her red hair leading just above her breasts, not that I was looking there or anything... Her baby blue eyes shining in the sunlight, and you can see the happiness that she had sitting there in the midst of the forest. God did she look great. So anyway I walked up to her and sat next to her telling her how beautiful she was when i heard the awful sound of my alarm clock...

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