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well, fuck me purple and boot my ass to the moon .... -rolls eyes. sigh- I can hardly concentrate lately. And it's ALL YOUR FAULT. Heavy on the angst, duckies.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Chapters: 4 - Words: 254 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 09-11-09 - id: 2719238
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IV. Untitled
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I have your shoe.
I could put
a spell on you with it.
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