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05-24-2006, 04:02 PM
A shadow watched from an alley, dark hair falling around her shoulders. Her green eyes blinked a few times, and she tilted her head to one side. Her naturally browned skin looked almost yellow if she was under a streetlamp - which she wasn't, mind - and her torn white shirt was dirty and graying. She looked at someone at the other end of the dead-end alley, a girl with sunshine-yellow hair and cerulean eyes who was reading by light from a flashlight.
Who were they?
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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