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Passion
This night of warm breezes lulls me. I am positioned for deep cold. That would be the way, my protection, anyway. Suddenly! I'm out-maneuvered. The strike is swift, blood flows. The pressurized cabin of my pain implodes.
That would be the way, my protection, anyway.
Suddenly! I'm out-maneuvered.
The strike is swift, blood flows. The pressurized cabin of my pain implodes.
