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Date Posted: 12/15/03 4:09pm
Author: Death
Subject: (~* I'm Learning How To Fall *~)
In reply to: Rush 's message, "...feel the rush..." on 12/15/03 11:51am


(~* Have It All, And I'm Left With Nothing At All *~)

(~* Those few words sent her whole life into a spiralling tailspin, rare silv'n eyes widening and welling with crystalline teardrops, audits dropping, wanting to hear nothing more, to be dropped off the edge of the very Earth, forever falling. That's sure what her mind, soul, and heart seemed to be doing. Barely hearing his reply, she knew all too well what would happen. And it did. Feeling as if all hope for life was gone, she sighed softly, inaubibly, then much to her suprise heard him confess he loved her too. Mayhaps there was a ray of hope at the bottom of the box. Turning to see him in such affliction, she bowed her head, turning back towards the group and slowly sinking to the ivory beach. Her won heart was torn into a million tiny pieces, threatening to flutter away in the breeze at any moment, leaving her with a big empty void that would still hurt a million years from now when the wind blew through. The tiny sound of pattering tears could be heard if you'd listen close enough, little gems in a Sahara of heartache. *~)

(~* Keeps Me Struggling *~)


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