"You say things as if they weren't anything but air, well those words are poisonous toxic air that people breath and believe, it turns them against their friends and other people, isolated and categorizes people." by me
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Requiem
Her walk is like
a shot of whisky.
Neat and strong
and full purpose.
And so many
underestimated her
punch...
Snow White
She looked straight out of the fairy tale.
Hair as black as ebony,
Lips as red as blood
and
Skin as white as...
Second Chance
She was his second chance, one he thought he didn't need but that from the moment they bumped into each other...