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The teacup was too hot it burned my fingers. I set it down and looked at her oblivious, smoking a cigarette, scarcely 2 feet away I could lose myself forever in that singular little face, in the pessimism of her beautiful mouth.Come here you. Let’s shut the light out, shall we? When I imagined these phrases in her voice they were sweet now sitting right beside her it was unthinkable that i should voice them myself

Death is the mother of beauty
And what is beauty said henry
Terror

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh

Buddy reading with my friend cora