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there it was – for just a moment in the darkness, a flash of something pure a flurry of shadow and softness the cool night – comfortable in her own […]
there it was – for just a moment in the darkness, a flash of something pure a flurry of shadow and softness the cool night – comfortable in her own […]
A touch of bitter for the ending That which was not meant to be The herb works quick and sweetly lending Brief respite from misery The stupor waning leaves one […]