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Glimmerglass

  • You

    Your fingertips, silky and cold like sweet cream, perform a dance across the soft hues of your skin; I, hot and heavy and longing with envy of thosefingertips, lean the ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


If I seem to wander, if I seem to stray, remember that true stories seldom take the straightest way.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind