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Held
He once held me like a single rose on a first date All sweaty palms and nervous laughs and nodding He once held me like a woman All...

christaleigh
Apr 9


Metal
He says he doesn't want the night to end, and you mark it in your memory with yellow highlighter; it's a rare occasion when he lets you...

christaleigh
Jan 7


The Last Letter
Originally published in Humans @ Vocal Media I've written this letter before. Those versions, often dotted with anger and painted with...

christaleigh
Jan 6
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