Honey
Honeydew
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Despite himself the boy was too comforting to him that he was unable to stay awake a moment longer. His eye lids felt like rocks and his body like a pillow without anything inside. Reaching out he'd placed hi hand against a soft thigh before it became too much and he fell into the deep, trapping chambers of sleep.
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 02-01-2013, 03:37 AM
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