In his arms was her paradise.
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I have this sentence in my head for a while now. But I can’t seem to do something with it. No poetry, no flash fiction. I will find a way…
In his arms was her paradise.
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I have this sentence in my head for a while now. But I can’t seem to do something with it. No poetry, no flash fiction. I will find a way…
reflections of an unquiet mind 
You will find a home for it.
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