A 20 Word Story
Every day I lick the venom from your serpentine lips hoping that one day I will be immune to [i]you[/i].
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JohnnySpot · 56-60, M
I'll always remember that foggy morning you held that deadly serpent as it hissed and struck at the hazy sun.