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Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Remembrance Series: Six.


I remember the first taste of perfection. It was something with a 0.00000000001 chance of happening. It took my breath away. It made me full of glee. It haunted my dreams. It proves that once you had a taste of perfection, everything else pales in comparison.





1 comment:

  1. Being with David and being in love with him... is all that I want now... nothing else will do:)

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