while my heart collapses like old clay;

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"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura

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while my heart collapses like old clay;

Aziz

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06-07-2015, 11:38 AM

He listened quietly to her soft voice "you don't have to give anything in return, you have accepted this place and that is enough for me, all i want is for you to be happy here" the stallion smiled gently and walked away slowly to a patch of grass where he grazed

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while my heart collapses like old clay; - by Nyryn - 06-01-2015, 08:56 AM

RE: while my heart collapses like old clay; - by Aziz - 06-01-2015, 10:44 AM

RE: while my heart collapses like old clay; - by Nyryn - 06-03-2015, 03:03 AM

RE: while my heart collapses like old clay; - by Aziz - 06-03-2015, 10:31 AM

RE: while my heart collapses like old clay; - by Nyryn - 06-04-2015, 03:27 PM

RE: while my heart collapses like old clay; - by Aziz - 06-07-2015, 11:38 AM

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