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... It was as if he felt my presence ...

a room full of slience a room full of tension four walls with no escape one door that leads no where two people on either sides she stares at..

In the begining ...

She whispers ... seduction ... reality falls back in

... Out of the ashes I emerged ....

........the first and last time....... just a one nite thing ...........

Invisible ... Scary ... simple ...

With Me .... With Her ...

I pride myself on my honesty I pride myself on my ability to be independent Ipride myself on my strength I can't imagine myself weak I can't ima..