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Author: ossining neon bulbs burst like overripe/cherries as she expands her/mind to his possibilities
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 47 - Reviews: 17 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Published: 07-18-06 - id: 2213822
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without wings
Are you an angel, baby?
he asks in
tones of husky
smoke-filled angst.
Neon bulbs burst like
overripe
cherries as she expands
her
mind to his
possibilities. Innocence
overrated but his body
under
hers feels so smooth,
wicked,
justified. She's
earned her halo.
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