http://eprime.livejournal.com/ (
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2010-12-31 05:34 pm (UTC)
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Oh, poor grieving Remus. I really like this line:
His toes grow cold like his soul, which once curled up and died, only to be stoked back to life like a weary flame by the dry laugh of a best friend, long lost.
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His toes grow cold like his soul, which once curled up and died, only to be stoked back to life like a weary flame by the dry laugh of a best friend, long lost.