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Sunrise From The Dark
Late nights of thought of lingering emotion.
Dreams of her skin like silk, voice of heavenly song, face of an angel to match, personally of a pure waterfall of energy, but of sorrow.
Pain of the soul. Her past lingers, fingertips across his chest, entertained with a man of similar darkness an depression.
Once they are in eachothers arms, outlook of a sunrise on a dark plane of existence.
Where no light has graced divinely with warm. Where emotion blooms and erupts in pure ecstasy of passion, love and enjoyment. Everything feels right in...