A tough subject.However I managed to score some neat shots.
None of them are a fully great comprosure, but they are still something. In the next few days I plan to crop and compile the best shots.
Be ready.
AcheEyelids half-closed in slumber, I sigh a barely audible murmur as careless strands of her strawberry hair tickle my shoulder blade. You would think that I’d be accustomed to this daily routine, but I always jump in surprise when she pecks at the nape of my neck with her kisses. Feeling the inside of her thigh curl around my waist, I turn around to embrace her, and thread my arms through hers.Ache
I greet her with a lazy grin as my eyelids flicker in adjustment to the morning light. Hey sleepyhead, she smiles. Searching her curious stare brings a new revelation with each passing view. The blind-filtered sunrays that bring warmth
"Hello?"Hello?"Hello?"
Despite the welcome reading on the blue luminescent screen of my caller i.d., I ritually uttered a rhetorical greeting reserved for pesky telemarketers, detaching the real voice from its electronic replication. Yet the entanglement of orbiting satellites and waning tower signals failed to filter her excitement and fourteen hundred miles of distance was instantly bridged by immeasurable glee. Her voice resonated in my left ear.
"There is so much to tell you!”
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I wanna rubs your freckles like a DJ to his records
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I say no.
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Please fasten your seatbelt.
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I WOULD LOVE TO BEAT THE FACE
OF ANY MOTHER FUCKER THATS THINKIN' THEY CAN CHANGE ME!
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~LET ME HELP YOU TIE THE ROPE AROUND YOUR NECK~
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My no-stock
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