In Love

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I walked down the beaten path, with its gray, withered trees and milky puddles. A crow, perched on the drooping branch, glared with its menacing eye. Yet something about this path seemed familiar. It was almost as if I had walked this path before, long ago... when my spirit was young, and unafraid. Still I couldn't see where it was taking me. I lost cold sweat from shaking limbs, felt flies crawling up the nape of my neck.

Then I saw it. I knew this place, but dreaded the idea that I had found it again. It was Love. It had been so long since I had found myself in Love. It was a murky, foggy place, enveloped by a smell that was new...but oddly familiar. The air was heavy, pressing on my chest, and warming my body with hot waves of flames from my nose to my toes. I could feel that cloud enter my body with every breath, burning my chest with a feeling so fierce, that without it, I felt utterly empty.

I don't know if I was going to make it this time, for Love was a dangerous place, and ripping away from it's black web, which now enveloped my heart, would surely tear my beating, fluttering mass to shreds.

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