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		<title>Kasmina: Initial commit</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Initial commit&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I feel sorry for the people who pay money to spend time with these... soulless... *machines*.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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100 gorgeous robots, all in a line, wearing the same outfit, striking the same pose&lt;br /&gt;
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All perfectly on sync, dancing to the tune, showing off every ounce of their &amp;#039;body&amp;#039; for the camera&lt;br /&gt;
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Within a minute, they&amp;#039;re done! They wind down, their eyes dimming as they enter sleep mode&lt;br /&gt;
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Their commercial was on the air just days later&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We are always recruiting lovely ladies who wish to join our group! Thorough compensation will be provided to a person of your choice.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Be a part of something greater than yourself. Be a part of something greater than humanity.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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FREEZE! The idols all at once stop, as they smile for the camera, looking warm and inviting&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Donate your body to the Cyber Idols today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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This fight was getting serious.&lt;br /&gt;
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She finally did it. She kicked him out of the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was raining outside when it happened. The belongings he did have- his clothes, his money, and his phone- were drenched.&lt;br /&gt;
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He didn&amp;#039;t know where to go. He stumbled through the storm, trying to find his way,&lt;br /&gt;
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Until he found a pair of glowing eyes through the rain.&lt;br /&gt;
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The pair of glowing eyes was not moving. The pair of glowing eyes was not looking away.&lt;br /&gt;
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They were looking straight at him.&lt;br /&gt;
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He couldn&amp;#039;t help but walk closer to get a better look&lt;br /&gt;
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The person he saw was dressed in all white&lt;br /&gt;
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Her hair was long and neatly tied up in a ponytail,&lt;br /&gt;
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The silhouette of her was perfect, and he could barely fathom what she looked like in clear view&lt;br /&gt;
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But as he got closer, he realized she wasn&amp;#039;t a person at all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was one of those idols he kept seeing commercials for&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Her heels clacked in the rain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Click, clack, click, as she walked elegantly, flawlessly, beautifully, towards him, bridging those final few steps between the two&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Greetings!~ My name is RED. What is your name?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He didn&amp;#039;t know what to say. Her face was beautiful. Her lips looked soft. He could almost... he could almost...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But he didn&amp;#039;t. He just said his name.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m... I&amp;#039;m Noah.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Noah is a handsome name! For a handsome man, as I can see. Would you like to continue speaking elsewhere?~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He didn&amp;#039;t hesitate at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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The city&amp;#039;s stadium was the largest in the country!&lt;br /&gt;
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Their headline act was so famous! They would perform there every night&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Twin Sisters of the New Moon, they were called&lt;br /&gt;
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Two ladies, one blue, and one pink, performed the same 13 songs every night&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
During the last song, the audience would die down, and the instruments would fade out&lt;br /&gt;
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The two would gather at the center of the stage, her blue hair, so long it drapes against the stage, up against her sister&amp;#039;s short pink hair&lt;br /&gt;
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Their lips press against one another, but neither felt a thing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Their kiss was just a part of the act&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The stage would lower with them shutting down in one another&amp;#039;s arms as the audience cheered&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Their owner would join them a few minutes after the seats cleared out, making small changes to the show, always wanting to make it better, more compelling, more addictive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The crowd needs to be begging to come back again!&amp;quot;, their owner would often say&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What kind of a show is it if they don&amp;#039;t want a sequel?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She had given herself up in desperation&lt;br /&gt;
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The world, it was... it was too much&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She stood in fear of the giant skyscrapers, in fear of those inside them, in fear of not being able to make enough money to eat&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a hasty decision, but when it was done, it was done&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Enjoy your destiny!~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She didn&amp;#039;t feel a thing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The whole process felt like a hallucination, frankly&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first, her mind just blanked out&lt;br /&gt;
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Her fears subsided, her inhibitions faded&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then it was her memories&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One by one, all the things in her life were taken away from her&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She could tell something was happening to her body, but she didn&amp;#039;t care anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She couldn&amp;#039;t think to care&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She didn&amp;#039;t want to care&lt;br /&gt;
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She didn&amp;#039;t have anything to lose&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data floods into her brain&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Instructions, scripts, whatever you call them, she was pumped full of them&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It never felt like a mantra&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It never felt like a set of rules&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was pure instinct to her&lt;br /&gt;
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Even as her body was turned to silicone and plastic and batteries and interface chips, she didn&amp;#039;t feel an ounce of change&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But nobody would ever recognize her again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her persona was a perfect blonde woman named RED, just like all the other idols&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She would be used to sell cosmetics, to open acts, to staff restaurants, all sorts of public acts&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was beloved by the whole city,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But nobody would ever know it was her.&lt;br /&gt;
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The two of them were getting along well&lt;br /&gt;
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RED would dance for Noah many times a day&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Up, then down, then spin, then pose, then up, then down, then spin, then pose, the script would read&lt;br /&gt;
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She would follow it perfectly, flawlessly, without fail every time&lt;br /&gt;
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All ever had to do is stare and follow along, and remind her of his name every now and them&lt;br /&gt;
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As they lay together in their hotel room, he found his arm reaching across her &amp;#039;skin&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Not once did Noah ever smile though, for he was never truly happy with RED&lt;br /&gt;
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She just did everything he could ever ask for&lt;br /&gt;
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Being alone wasn&amp;#039;t common for an idol&lt;br /&gt;
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They were often paired in two or three or four, so they could be cleaned while the others were in service&lt;br /&gt;
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Users could be very harsh with their playthings&lt;br /&gt;
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She never even noticed it was the same guy every day&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her script guided her the whole time&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Just look pretty for the customer&amp;quot; is all she ever knew&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Smile for the camera.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do something unforgettable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Appeal to as many people as possible.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Entrance your audience.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Make them refuse to look away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Make fixating their own idea.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You are in their dreams.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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After some months passed, a knock at the hotel door came&lt;br /&gt;
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It was another beautiful blonde woman, just like RED, just like his RED&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Greetings!~ My name is RED. What is your name?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My name is Noah. What can I do for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hi Noah! I&amp;#039;m here to collect my sister. She is scheduled to be repurposed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He couldn&amp;#039;t believe what he was hearing. His RED was being taken away from him.&lt;br /&gt;
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He didn&amp;#039;t have a legal right to keep her. But he just couldn&amp;#039;t bear to watch.&lt;br /&gt;
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He walked up to his RED, looking for comfort, looking for even just a goodbye, but she had already forgotten him&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without any hesitation, she was out the door, then out the building, then back with her 99 sisters, lost in a mess of identical clones&lt;br /&gt;
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The twin sisters were fading in popularity&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They needed a new headliner show, and fast, otherwise the customers might find something new to love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A cyber idol was taken at random to be transformed, to be made anew yet again, into their greatest invention:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Axii.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Axii would be a solo act, unlike the twin sisters, but she would be...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She would offer everything to everyone&lt;br /&gt;
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She would be hot for those who just want to stare at her, she would sing beautifully for the fangirls, she would even be a good role model for society&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And she would sell BIG.&lt;br /&gt;
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RED was stripped of her trademark clothing and style&lt;br /&gt;
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Her hair was made two-color, the left side black, the right side white&lt;br /&gt;
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Her eyes were treated similarly, the left side glowing an eerie white, and the right side emitting a black light&lt;br /&gt;
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Her skintight suit was replaced with a flowing dress, accompanied by a matching black corset with white lices&lt;br /&gt;
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Her memories were flashed, here scripts replaced, with routines for 33 all-new songs preprogrammed into her!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody would ever recognize her&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was made to stun everybody who saw her, and it worked&lt;br /&gt;
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The market research couldn&amp;#039;t get enough of her&lt;br /&gt;
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Within days of the announcement, fans were cosplaying her, singing along to &amp;quot;her&amp;quot; first single&lt;br /&gt;
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Anticipation for her first live performance was high, higher than it ever was for the twin sisters&lt;br /&gt;
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The sisters were put in a museum of pop culture&lt;br /&gt;
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Their poses were made permanent, their eyes flickering in and out of life,&lt;br /&gt;
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Their hands each made one half of a heart&lt;br /&gt;
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Together, they were beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
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But apart-&lt;br /&gt;
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He couldn&amp;#039;t help but ruin his life without her&lt;br /&gt;
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He just so happened to be watching the right channel at the right time&lt;br /&gt;
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Noah was drunk and out of money, but he couldn&amp;#039;t bring himself to go anywhere, so he sat in front of the TV all day&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as he changed the channel, he saw the first-ever performance of the &amp;quot;Illustrios Axii&amp;quot;, as they called her&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was lifted up from under the stage striking a beautiful pose&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Something about that pose struck him as familiar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe he didn&amp;#039;t really believe it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe he just wanted to believe it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But in that instant, he thought- no, he *knew*- that he was wathing his RED perform&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was performing for a whole crowd&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But she wasn&amp;#039;t performing for him anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn&amp;#039;t his anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was the world&amp;#039;s, and he couldn&amp;#039;t take it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He sat through an hour and a half of music just for a glimpse of the girl he used to- he used to- he used to love...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...But nothing came&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn&amp;#039;t that anymore, she was something else, something famous, something adored&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn&amp;#039;t a part of the 100 gorgeous robots from the commercial, no&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She was the 1 robot Noah couldn&amp;#039;t have&lt;br /&gt;
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Her fame didn&amp;#039;t last long though&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Only a couple of weeks later, she was struggling to hold an audience&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The show was cancelled shortly after&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What led to the cancellation of the Illustrious Axii performance so soon after it launched?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Well, that&amp;#039;s a tough question. We all- we all loved the show, and fans loved the show, but it just wasn&amp;#039;t right for us at the time. We will work on audience retention going forward to ensure the success of future endeavours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Noah left the hotel room stumbling out to get more to drink when he came across a scrapped robot in the alleyway&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her silicone was torn, her motors taken out, her batteries corroded&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her mouth was locked open, but her plastic teeth were shattered&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The speaker in her chest was sticking through the tears, and her eyes were cracked and broken&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her mangled and torn hair was two colors, one side black, and the other side white&lt;br /&gt;
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..&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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No tears in his eyes, he couldn&amp;#039;t help but grin at the sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The sun was setting on a ruined city&lt;br /&gt;
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Two ladies are sitting on a broken bench, their heads on each others shoulders, taking in the view&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you glad I brought you here?&amp;quot; The blonde one asks, playing with her long hair&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The brunette one replies, &amp;quot;This is... beautiful&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The brunette moved instinctively to put her hair back to get a better view, but her hair was cut short&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shimmers of the sun reflect off the broken windows and cracked walls of the skyscrapers&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How long do you want to stay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I want to stay until....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I want to stay until the sun goes all the way down&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then, I&amp;#039;ll sit here that long with you&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Staring up at the moon, laying in the grass, the wind starts to pick up&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I feel so cold... should we head back?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;I love it! And I love you&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two lie there naked, engulfed in one anothers love&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I love you too...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But I can&amp;#039;t help but worry about you&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Why is that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It&amp;#039;s nothing in particular&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It&amp;#039;s something I always feel&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is cluthing the brunette&amp;#039;s hand hard now&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I couldn&amp;#039;t fathom a world without you&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;And you don&amp;#039;t have to&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She planted a gentle kiss on the blonde&amp;#039;s cheek&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;As long as we&amp;#039;re together, we&amp;#039;ll be okay, and I&amp;#039;m still here with you right now, aren&amp;#039;t I?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A tear ran down here face as she said the last bit&lt;br /&gt;
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The two lie in bed together as the sun rose&lt;br /&gt;
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As the light flooded into their cottage, they were deep in one anothers eyes&lt;br /&gt;
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The couldn&amp;#039;t help but smile each morning, waking up to their favorite person in the world&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you want to do today, my love?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Anything, as long as it&amp;#039;s with you&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s all I want&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s all I want&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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That&amp;#039;s all they ever had&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kasmina</name></author>
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