The room was dark with only last dying light of the day weakly drifting in through cracks in the boarded up window. Ghostly pink wisps floated with the dust motes that drifted down to the small water deer who sat looking at a crow feather and began to sing...
The pink glow fading with the sunset making it questionable that anyone was ever there at all~
The pink glow fading with the sunset making it questionable that anyone was ever there at all~
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Itami_the_Dragon
~itamithedragon
Your singing voice is so beautiful. ^^
FuschiaFire
~fuschiafire
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who dipped what in sugar and fucked it to make something as sweet as you?
Itami_the_Dragon
~itamithedragon
I'unno. ^.^ But all I know is that your voice was enjoyable to listen to.
FuschiaFire
~fuschiafire
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even when i'm crying like a lil bitch? haha
Itami_the_Dragon
~itamithedragon
Even then, you are an awesome person and beautiful. ^.^
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