August 2011
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.: I told you once that I touched you and I became... →
clavicola:
I told you once that I touched you and I became alive. That was before I felt my hand so deeply into the cavern of your chest that I touched something cold and black. It had turned black over the years, after disappointments and bitterness. The blackness isn’t greed, it isn’t thirst for power or…
