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ALL TECHED OUTOh, hello there!ALL TECHED OUT
The last time I saw you we were walking barefoot in obsidian sand. The tiny grain like particles glistened and shone in the sunlight like a thousand stars in the midnight sky. I cried at sunset, for their sparkle had vanished, much like the glisten from your eyes. You know better than to behave like that in front of a lady; then again I know better than to surround myself with “your sort.” Your sort! How sweetly those penalizing words roll from the tongue; and from the tongue, to the knees, to the wine stained carpet we fall; rolling and crashing like waves, we fall. Again I caught myself off guar
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