the leaving

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By Peaches

to take the breath the only breath the body has to take, to love a lost illusionist and leave him in his wake, to have a soul to reach a hand to close a bedroom door, to drift away discreetly leaving lust upon the floor,

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June 18, 2009 19:05!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!

wow nice job