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Re: The Time
Prologue My life had become a telegraph. Sirens sounding. Stop. Flashes of blue. Splashes of red. Stop. The fleeting comfort of his smoky blue eyes. Stop. Getting jostled onto the ...
Dec 13, 2011
Prologue My life had become a telegraph. Sirens sounding. Stop. Flashes of blue. Splashes of red. Stop. The fleeting comfort of his smoky blue eyes. Stop. Getting jostled onto the ...
Dec 13, 2011
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