

An Inch of Space Upon pained regret did we lock eyes,An Inch of Space by ~Dreadhawk
My back to Earth and yours to sky.
What twist of fate had us tethered,
Upon these lives in which we're feathered?
What ill intent fooled you so,
That caused you to stoop so low?
My wealth your target - you stole my heart,
You're surely the master of your art.
It was this night of all that I was shaken,
To reclaim that which was gladly taken.
And the nights that followed followed swift,
As we two joined to cross the rift.
Your eyes I recall were as bright as stars,
Softly dimming the sound of cars.
And the blush spread across your face,
We were separated by an inch of space.
I sought you of
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Alchemilla Theodosa Letitia Vulgaris, At your service m'dear
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Lover of all things kimonomimi.