May. 31st, 2009

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May. 31st, 2009 11:14 pm
withfrozenwings: (you've made it through the storm so far)
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When we ran, everything smelled like blood and smoke. Even days after, I could smell it on my clothes. In my hair.

I can still smell it, sometimes. The memory of it lingers.

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