Honey
Honeydew
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His head hurt when he woke up, and it was the first and only thing he felt before he opened his eyes to the blinding light of the day that stole through the slits on the blind to strike him in the eyes. He rolled onto his back as a hand rubbed at his eyes before he could feel the bruising pain that lingered at his neck which burned when he touched it. Looking to the side he tried to see if the stranger was still around.
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
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Posted 11-15-2012, 12:17 AM
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