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Thursday, March 27, 2008

Concealed

Her skin was ether. In the shallowness of her skin he felt his shadow drowning. The depth of his shadow spilled her soul.
Posted by abhinav at 9:13 PM

1 comment:

Evan Iken Wright A. Book said...

Your very good at what your doing!

August 5, 2008 at 8:03 AM

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