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Date Posted: Sat, Feb 12 2005, 3:12am PST
Author: Autumn
Subject: The Autumn she'd grown into two or three years ago would have slapped him for even thinking about it, but her demise was on the loosing track of that responsible part of her. Drugs had infected her and altered her whole personality. She opened her dilated gaze to his, drawing heavy breaths as her lips parted softly, she wasn't capable of making any kind of decision.
In reply to: Nate 's message, "
Butterflies in her eyes and the looks to kill
Time is passing and I'm asking,
Could this be real?
'Cause I can't sleep, I can't hold still
The only thing I really know is she got sex appeal
I can feel too much is never enough
You're always there to lift me up
You're always there to lift me up
When these times get rough
I was lost, now I'm found
Ever since you've been around
You're the women that I want
So yo, I'm putting it down
" on Fri, Feb 11 2005, 12:42pm PST


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  • He picked her up off the wall regretfully, though he decided it might be better to take her home. He was still in his right mind, mostly, only he'd just been intoxicated by her .. the atmosphere .. his memories of the two of them. He swallowed gently as he held her to his chest, an arm supporting her weight, the other supporting her back - this had all been fine when they were sixteen and she was as light as a feather, but she had filled out her curves fully now and was way too heavy for him to be carrying every night, though he'd gotten quite used to carrying her to the car. (NT) -- Nate, Sat, Feb 12 2005, 3:18am PST
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