BreathingA Story by AllisonBreathing in all of these smells, your close by. Get away, get away...I'm breathing, all of these smells, I smell you amidst them. Too close, too close, Get away, get away. Not enough air. I move to my left, and your smell is fainter, but still strong. You come closer. I am wrapped in your small arms. You are warm. My throat burns of the fire of hell, the fire of thirst. Come closer my child let me wrap you in my embrace, where you will never leave.
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1 Review Added on June 30, 2009 Last Updated on February 7, 2010 AuthorAllisonDinosaurland, HIAboutHowdy.... Obviously I'm Allison...... I write a lot of poetry, annnnnd I've heard that I'm pretty sarcastic and awesome :-) Review my stuffs pease? :D more..Writing
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