tales from the murky splurge: The soul mate

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Sunday, July 12, 2009

The soul mate

she called for her soulmate through her tears then parted both for a shortness of time the words flew through the open window comforting her confusing mind Turmoil resentment jealousy stuck in the knives just as before she left this land its rocky soil and with haste she closed the final door The... Sign in to see full entry.

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