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Tragic's Wake
Break The Silence
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Steps forward, as she moves. Pressing up from behind, blood sweat desire. The smell of her hair drives into his brain. Arms wrap around encaging the beast of want in a slow embrace. The touch, feeling skin with heart as bodies press to each other seeking. The shadows caress their forms as their bodies seek out the meaning of life. Desperately they take each other in. Wanting her, needing her, he feeds off her need. Drinking it in until cold eyes look up. Another one broken, dead. Too much, always taking too much. Life fills him as it empties from her form. The desire to share overwhelmed by the need. That sweet taste, take it all in. Hold that life deep inside. Break another one, taste it all, blood sweat desire.
