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COTY
Assailant -- Year 226
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"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura
And breathe me; any
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08-26-2016, 09:12 PM
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And breathe me; any - by October - 08-22-2016, 04:48 PM
call me your favorite, call me the worst. - by Manhattan - 08-22-2016, 06:08 PM
RE: And breathe me; any - by velis - 08-22-2016, 06:44 PM
RE: And breathe me; any - by October - 08-26-2016, 09:12 PM
I used to wake up to the color of your soul - by Manhattan - 08-27-2016, 11:21 AM
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