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02-10-2006, 01:05 PM
Gigi looked at him for a moment, then looked out the window again, sighing. "Be glad I didn't try and rip you to shreds like I did the last guy... He got me so angry sometimes and he made a crack about my father selling me off that really cut the last bit of self-restraint I had. I was given back to that girl and beaten to near-death. I still have a cracked rib from it." She fell silent once more, lost in thought.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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