This must be it I feel alive now that love had the breath knocked out of me.
Draw the Curtains
His ghost watched her draw the curtains across empty air. She wished he was still alive, surely her uneventful life was nothing waiting for him.
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This must be it I feel alive now that love had the breath knocked out of me.
His ghost watched her draw the curtains across empty air. She wished he was still alive, surely her uneventful life was nothing waiting for him.