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|Twelve: 12/03/2004 - 6:39 PM |
its icy fingers explore the boundaries of my flesh the tolerance of my soul every curve and crevice meeting the caresses with gooseflesh this strange soothing warmth found only in a shiver. |
Job Opening, Likely Temp Work - 11/30/2005 Damn It - 10/08/2005 True Words For Too Many - 10/07/2005 A Drop of Golden Sun - 10/07/2005 Fraud - 10/01/2005 |