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05-05-2006, 05:48 PM
Tiwa wasn't phased. But then, she didn't generally let herself like guys much... The teacher walked back up to the front of class and started drawing something. It was a box... with squiggly lines coming out of it?
One boy raised his hand. "Sir, what's the lines for?"
"Bad smell. In this box... Well, turn ahead a few pages and you'll find out."
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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