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I awoke terrified to the beeping of my alarm clock. In my dream, I had just been run over by a bus. The driver was an evil girl whose face, although extremely familiar, I could just simply not place.
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excerpted from Aaron's Melody by Sloth
coffee in the morning wine in the evening candles glowing in the dim room Nick Drake on the stereo gentle cuddling sex, that’s how we lived it was simple but never boring we took our time ...
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excerpted from Blow Out the Candle Flame by McCutcheon
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