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Stolen
Christopher, Lucy
Teen Fiction CHRISTO
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| It felt like we were flying | |
| Fresh air hit me, smelling like flowers and cigarettes and beer | |
| There were other people, somewhere, talking softly, shrieking like monkeys when they laughed | |
| You pulled me through some shrubs, then around the corner of a building | |
| A twig caught in my hair | |
| We were near the rubbish bins | |
| I could smell rotting fruit | |
| You pulled me to you again, tilting my face and saying something | |
| Everything about you was fuzzy, floating on the fumes of the bins | |
| Your beautiful mouth was moving like a caterpillar | |
| I reached out and tried to catch it | |
| You took my fingers in yours | |
| The warmth of you shot from my fingertips right up my arm | |
| You said something else | |
| I nodded | |
| Some part of me understood | |
| I started getting undressed | |
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