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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 2:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 2:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 2:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:13 pm
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"Dylan..." Ian warned, knowing that any second, his whole being would tense up, and he might do something he would regret. But, just feeling Dylan's lips, touch each part of his broken body, made Ian happy, it made him feel safe. "Please, don't cry." It sounded more like a plead than anything, he didn't want to see Dylan cry, unless it was over something good.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:25 pm
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