He was just a passing moment, a fleeting thought, until he grabbed me by the neck, pulled me to his chest, brushed my hair over my eyes, and whispered against my ear that he'd never,
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PoetryHighest ranking- #17 (4/05/2016). Thank you for reading! ~****~ Anna meets a stranger who promises never to let her go. [Novella written in verse poetry.]
