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"Maybe i'll be like that man in 'the hanging tree.' Still waiting for an answer".
I've never seen him cry, now he has tears in his eyes. To keep them from spilling over, I reach forward and press my lips against his. We taste of heat, ashes, and misery. It's a surprising flavor for such a gentle kiss. He pulls away first and gives me a wry smile. "i knew you'd kiss me"
"how?" because did'nt know myself.
"because i'm in pain. That's the only way i get your attention"
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