"It's a burst of thought; a reflective gem. My voice, His voice, and the energy we create; captured by type."
Sunday, July 16, 2017
Inhaled
After they'd squeezed everything out of her, and it was all on the table, they decided it was more than they were prepared to lift. She then took a deep breath, and reclaimed all that was hers.
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