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by Alan Apr 29, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
Under the constant crashing of waves, created by darkness and despair, I saw a hand reaching for noone. I took the girl in, gave her the warmth of my heart, just hoping she would survive. I grew attached, what can I say... The girls body, her eyes, and compassion; They cast a spell over my soul. I long for that day that I can finally be with her and calm the wild ocean... But when she heals... will she run?