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I Remember Our Last Night

Personal Stories, Advice, and Support

    This Is How It Went

    She was excited, smiled as she woke as dawn glided, rosy red, into her bedroom morphing her dreams of darkness into gossamer--brilliant, fragile She struggled to keep in time with her heart's frenetic pace recklessly jumping and pounding in her chest aching to be let out...
    lifewater124 lifewater124
    18-21, F
    Oct 21, 2007
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