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To embody an emotion as strong and injuring as any other ; Longing


It was longing

The sounds erupted as a welcomed interruption
They trembled as she felt the goosebumps envelope her skin
In a matter of an undefinable split second the contradicting warmth cradled her sweet disposition
Wonder and respectful thoughts rushed through her mind as an overwhelming emotion burned her precious inside
At long last she kneeled by the windows relieving breeze and grateful whispers offered the night rest
It was longing




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Publicerad 2015-09-18 23:01



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Frida Andersson
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