It was a vehemence unlike any other. A frenzy from which our bodies could not break lose from.

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Lightly exuding from said frenzy were tides of bliss and stillness. There was a battle between time seeming endless and scarce all at once.

 

Was it the beams of warmth that shadowed the sound of his laugh? Or the purity that circled his gaze?

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A dashing stranger rattled her world and for the first time she admitted that the Earth was meant for two.