December 26, 2005
TODAY'S LOVE NOTE
The daylight faded into darkness and still he sat, waiting patiently for her to wake. He studied the line of her body as she lay sleeping, the curve of her hip and shoulder, the soft rounding of her back. She was such a tiny thing, just a little bit of flesh and bone beneath the coverings, the smallest spark of life. He marveled at the texture of her skin, at the coloring, the absence of flaws. She might have been molded by some great artist whose reflection and skill had created a once-and-only masterpiece...
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Harvey
exemplified on December 26, 2005 09:08 AM
...But with dawn came sobriety... and growing horror as his beer-goggles faded away...
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