Thursday, September 16, 2010

Magical Project.

A hallowed shout down the sin gilded hallway rings true into beautiful, waiting, glistening ear at the other end. Tingling nose smells the rose as mind walking wanders to be near titillated ear. Eyes spy gleam in batting eye as building anticipation kills the fear. Clasping hands, I almost fall on faith when she's near...

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