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A Little Reverence She’d got quiet, the instant he guided her through the threshold and in
Let me take you on an adventure. Through the deep darks and the verdant greens, to foreign plains an
Façade She walked in looking like that, and he could do nothing but smirk. A hand came
Spark She’d known exactly what was on his mind the instant he told her to wear a dress. An
Violent Contradiction Resentment hangs over you like a cloud, every dark thought you can muster lanc
Coffee Spoons and Missed Opportunities “I have measured out my life in coffee spoons&r
Coffee and Meringue “What is it you want?” She said, and, for a moment, I didn&a
Be Prepared I watch you get ready so that I know the blueprints, where every piece of the Jenga towe
Catching Up Exhaustion slips over you like a shroud, the mini death come to claim you in the small h
Notes on a Stave He held her with his fingertips, a light pressure that was nonetheless in complete
Flavour Text I’ve tasted you, girl. I know the tartness, and the slight saltiness that dan
Harder The air crackled as his hand sped through it, coming down to land hard against her arched rea
Resolution At Dawn She was resolved, that much she knew. It had been too long, and she’d p
The Id in the Mirror She questioned his veracity. Not in terms of his sincerity, or his earnestness.
Done with words I’m done hearing you speak. I’m done hearing you whine, with tho
A Mess She must look a mess. Self awareness shot through her like substance abuse, and she realised
It’s a metaphor, you see. A physical manifestation of my mental power over you. 
She blamed her dreams, although of course they were the ones pointing the finger. And those digits w
You speak such pretty words, beautiful girl. I can tell you find strength in them, that they&a
She’d read Carroll when she was a child, because avoiding that when you’re growi
It was nearly a decade before they’d realised she’d needed glasses, a world of s
He’d brought the crop down with the vindication of a judge, and she’d gasped lik
It was while a tarantula was sitting comfortably in my palm, legs couched like suspension, that the
Nerves had dominated, those first few days, on both sides. He’d fumbled, and she&rsquo
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