Nov 24, 2009

Posted by celiapleete in school days | Comments

I Will Always Love You…


“Whenever I’m alone with you, you make me feel like I am free again. Whenever I’m alone with you…”
“Go on.”
“I’m having trouble thinking of something that rhymes with free.”
“You smell rather nice.”
“You make me feel like I am clean again?”

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