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The Gloom Draped Over Her Skies

She’d gotten good at, reading the signs, the subtle hints, the body language that he’s showing, unknowingly, IF it’s going to be a good evening or not. She’d, lived her life, with him, AS her sun, as her moon, AS … Continue reading

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