Darke Prose: Sitting in repose

Wednesday, July 9, 2003

Sitting in repose

She sat across the way from me. Eyes like jet and a soul to match Unbreachable in her sheer isolation cold without and within her lips, stained crimson and tasted of grenadine life departed from her manner She will move when she wishes. Raven Darke Sign in to see full entry.

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