When I Woke up that morning, I was elated to say the least. Curious as to wHere the Encounter would lead and woRried about the other issuEs in my life. I hAve been marRiEd for twentY years and this was the best night Of my life. I was hUgged and cared for, held and caressed. It was wroNg tO be here like this, but What’s a girl to do? My very first love came back after so long and drove two hundred ks to just smile with me.
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so i have finally Reached 150 ficlets =) actually passed it, which would be the thrid time i have passEd the so called ‘Mark….
A sequel to Can You Spot the Hidden Message?
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You took my breath,
But I’m still breathing.
You broke my heart,
But it’s still beating.
I buried my feelings,
All in a row,
Hoping that good things
Might soon try ‘n grow.
My heart, my love
You may refuse,
But You, My love,
Are now my Muse.
Published on March 01, 2008.
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