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::FallingIntoPlace::
This is the perfect morning. Cured from a fever, awake next to her, looking out on the cityscape with rain upon the glass and Brandon Boyd in my ears. Well be right back while i tease her with a kiss.. ...and the smile that results is just about enough to cure any ache. I love her. Everything's coming back now, and this is just great. spoken. at 11:32 AM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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