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He was like a house to me; safe, sound and always where I wanted him to be And I found myself mad with the cruelty of human nature. Because we don’t fall in love with houses but with planets in the farthest reaches of the universe.

They still expected him to fall apart at any given time. Especially now, because everything would remember him of her. Alexis had insisted that he should not go. Afraid that her father would spiral back into the dark cavern that he had finally managed to crawl out of. But he wanted his, said he needed to give her a proper goodbye. That he couldn't let these words go unsaid, even if the person they were meant for would never hear them. And so it was that the writer walked into the hall where the book party was going to be held. Gina had gone all out to promote the conclusion to the Nikki Heat series. Alexis and Martha had hated her for pushi

The summer wind does not get bend When her mother whispers in her ear Never has she felt lover’s eyes Soft as flower petals on bare skin, Thus she lies with sweet tongue Cheats and steals with nimble hands And tells: She does not long to belong Whispers not lies to futile hearts Neither corrupts hearts of lovers of snow or paints snowflakes in marble skies But winter enthralls us both, Summer wind For I have felt what you forsake, the numbness you seek The chill passing through veins, all but ice Kill me summer winds, my forgotten child A summers wind does not get bend When she is caressed by silk loving hands until all that she des