The first

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By eleanor maslen

the moment you kissed me, the moment your lips touched mine i fell in love with you. I never wanted it to end our lips to part, I didnt want to leave this dream - to awake into the cold world we had left together, the posibilities spun over our heads our eyes closed in mutal longing. Then you pulled away and i watched you, and i knew i would never lay eyes on you again.

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August 7, 2011 08:05Natural_beauty_Ashe

Oh ok I see you extended this in the other one I read that one first

August 22, 2011 12:36eleanor maslen

yea this one kinda came to me and i added to it changed abit and stuff :)