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Father Joseph sat in the dark confessional in stunned silence. Either the young girl had told him a pack of lies or she was a budding Lucrezia Borgia. He fiddled with his thumbs; threw the sins she’d confessed around in his h
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Don't cry for me, for I have been happy. Let me wipe these tears of sadness from your cheeks: I do not want you to remorse! It is no one's fault now. Not that it ever was anyone's fault but ours.1 /by dreaminghour 400 words, 1 comment, on Jun 28 9:51 PM. In Confession, First person, Letter, Love, Lyrical, Open letter
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This is a Piece, written from fragments of a dream I had this afternoon, and real feelings and emotions, about the man I love; and why I keby Intrepid 1600 words, 20 comments, on Mar 19 1:26 AM. In Confession, Dream, Love, Relization, Truth
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I don't know what it is about you that makes me think of you the way I do.
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by mooseyx3 2500 words, 1 comment, on Oct 31 9:04 PM 2006. In Band, Confession, Discussions, Friends, Friendship, Gay, Jamm, Love, Series, Trust
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