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Delan is like the land he was born in, one of his costars from a play once said. Untamed and loud.
Eugh
A magnetic tug or a slow, dangerous drag in her heart.
Nonsensical.
All she wants is the look on Miriam’s face, her plain and ferocious love.
Sucks
he is her heart, and she is his,
Yuck
his eyes are a kindness, a light amber like the color of just-poured tea,
What is this?
it is night, because she knows that night is when danger slips in, unseen.
Facile
His beard, miraculously, is even wilder, as if fed by the extra hours of sleep.
This is amusing.
and it’s as if she’s stepped into an underwater sway, that moment in an ocean when your feet leave the ground right as a wave you’d not seen catches and holds you.
Vom
But then it’s as if a cord has been pulled and he’s smiling, laughing, his
This is good.
