The lost gaze in her expression masks the once full-of-bounce and zeal for life
The currency exchange of leaning her ear toward him alone will cost more than its worth
The narrow road of "no not now...not you" would have reaped such a great and glorious harvest
The strengths she is gifted with were never designed to use to coddle an insecure man
The adventure threshold before her is crucial to her love affair with her Maker
The fear... that pulls her back into the soppy slumpy mess those of us too, ill chose, thwarts her hearing
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*sigh* This expression of your pain? disappointment? sadness? is lovely.
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