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emily and stood; gently caressing the door frame for that brief second perfect alive for all to see emily and sat; coarsely glancing in the mirror flawed as just before but out of her disguise emily and felt; the fibers, nonchalant adorning her back in disbelief, she trembled stared at his eyes through the polaroid frame no matter, she thought, it would end up the same. emily and withdrew; the current slightly chilling windows waned from view from then on I only knew emily. |
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copyright 1999 christophercolwell |