hearth throb, clammy hands, plunging stomach,
lean a little closer...
now i'll never forget.
About Me
- FrostBite
- "Through this twilight universe she began to move again with the season... drowsing asleep at dawn with the beads and chiffon of an evening dress tangled among dying orchids on the floor beside her bed. And all the time something within her was crying for a decision."
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