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55 Fiction: A small love story

July 26, 2010

I run into your arms when I am depressed or sad. As soon as you touch my lips, I am transported to another world. You play with my tongue and I melt in your arms. You have your own way of making me feel better. Oh Lindt chocolate, what would I have done without you?

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4 Comments
  1. "I melt in your arms", how is this done with Lindt my dear? πŸ™‚

  2. PB :) permalink

    Lindt fan?? me too!!! πŸ™‚

  3. @pratibha: Hey, I call it a writer's privilege. You can't questions that :P@PM: Wow, great πŸ™‚

  4. melt in chocolate's arms!! lolz…

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