I trail my fangs up her neck as I kiss her, holding her even closer.
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I flash a smile back, thinking, "If there's a such thing as past lives and I had one, I think I'd be a unicorn who thought he was a cat. The cat part 'cause I really like it when you pet me."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
You must never give into despair. Allow yourself to slip down that road, and you surrender to your lowest instincts. In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength. — Uncle Iroh