Your fragrance sedated my senses as you walked past me
Eyes interlocking without a blink you saw into my soul
You unlocked the door that had been closed
You rebuilt the woman that you saw there
Using the shattered pieces scattered there you took your time with me
You paced every moment
The details were remarkable
Oh how did you do that
You stepped back admiring your work
All it took was the right touch
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One night when I was 15, I was at my old house in Pittsburgh with my good friend, who I'll call Tray. We were in my room playing Wii for about an hour, since it was the only gaming system I had at the time. Tray said he was getting bored because we didn't have many games to play. He said he might just go home to get ready for school the next day.
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