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15] Heartless

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The merciless don't have a heart, yet the innocent soul looks for the goodness in everything which surrounds them, cactus or rose in all alike.

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~Selene

The bombarding noise of alarm ringing was continuously vibrating in my ears. Sailing my arms in the air, fluttering it around my fingers searched for the buzzing alarm clock which has put up an eclipse on my sweet, deep sleep. “Shut up” My brain yelled at the continuous noise. With eyes close and hands flying all around in search of the source of disastrous cacophony. My fingers felt the soft, damp flesh, being unable to understand the object I just felt quirky, my sense of touch was probably still asleep. In a zeal to understand the product at scrutiny I took the leverage of exploring more, moving my fingers at the still soft fleshy product feeling its curvy edges. My little adventurous fingers were soon alarmed as they felt the earlier stillness disappearing and the moist softness moved

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