”You speak with the purposed reason, to preform clarity, but show weakness on levels that should remain hidden.”
Angelica smiles and plays delicately with the butt of her cigarette, running her tongue across it like it was her lovers clit. “My little Raven, you mistake my captivation for a weakness.”
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The Road Doesn’t End Here.
There is always another story waiting beyond the fog.

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