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Remembering her, as plainly as the days when we were two. The sun used to shine a little brighter in the skies above our town, the air breathed easier and the hours rolled smoother than I can recall today. Everything glows dimmer. Voices sound rushed, fleeting, going somewhere and fast but without a destination in mind. I didn't think I could carry on beyond the first year after her...
Added 03 Sep 2011 | Category Incest | Votes 1 | Avg Score 4 | Views 2,951
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