Nuances d’Amour Noir: Lignes de Faille
Nuances d’Amour Noir: Lignes de Faille
I can’t help myself.
My inhibitions are non-existent now.
This space I’ve come to know as my sanctuary has morphed into a war zone.
The tumultuous nature of our delicate dance is frightful.
We are governed by chaos and wanton, adhesive weapons not of our volition.
There is no escaping what we’ve gotten ourselves into.
Willing or unwilling is of no matter, for control is no longer part of the…
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