What we have is so real.
We have what no other person has.
We have something so special.
Why throw away what we have.
What we have is so real.
We have something so wonderful together.
We have something most people would die for.
Why throw away what we have.
What we have is so real.
What we have I cherish with every heartbeat.
I will never regret the times we spent together.
Why throw away what we have.
What we have is so real.
What we have so many people crave to have.
I would die to keep what we have.
Why throw away what we have.
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Danielle Mosley
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The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
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