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And as I walked away, my boots’ heels clicking hard as I disappeared into the darkness of the side streets, I felt like my soul was receding, (left alone, abandoned on a shore) behind me. But for me, love stories are only meant to be scrawled in the margins of pages, not to be lived. |
Copyright ©2009 Ashi Shadow - 9/25/09
on the blonde wavy haired "vagabond" in Berlin 14.0