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Black

His breathe travels across her skin
Shivers
Her heart skips a beat
Cracking
His fingers touching, feeling
Pleasure
Spirit crashing into pieces
Pain
Soaring higher, faster, higher
Release
Crumbling, breaking, ripping
Release
Bodies laying on the bed
Silence
Heart laying on the floor
Silence
She always knew that would be it's colour.....
Black
Written by SilentHeaven
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