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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 25, 2016
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Romance
" She speaks daisies, and everyone else, roses and i love daisies" he said as she continued to stargaze. "Who's she?" I said fidgeting, bitting my lower lip. He turned towards me, bore his dark forest green eyes in my blue oceanic eyes. I noticed he had a daisy in his hand. Soon he took his hands and ran his fingers through my hair and placed that daisy in my hair. "She is the one who has a daisy in her hair."
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“This is bad . . .” she muttered almost incomprehensively. I must have heard but didn’t actually listen. I tucked her hair behind her ear anyway. I really should have removed my hand. She shouldn’t have looked up with that pretty face of hers. For a moment I searched her eyes and she did mine. She’s not flinching or cursing or complaining. This is a huge improvement. I played with her braid, my eyes still searching her. I really should move back. I really should. . . Oh fuck this. With a light pull of her braid, I kissed her.

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