The smell of roses was everywhere. I looked into the primordial abyss, the first darkness, and knew despair, but not fear. Maybe allathat. But guilty of owning a lethal weapon with intent to perform a crime.
Who's this? My driver for the day. I wasn't good enough at shielding to filter out, and in, what I chose. What about it? I just looked at him. I love the way you smile when you're not trying to hide or impress anyone.
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