http://wordwulf.com/blog An American Valentine~He reaches inside his vest, discovers his
own mortal wound. In each of his hands now he holds a large paper heart, white
lace, fine spun glass and blood fresh of battle. ~WordWulf~
own mortal wound. In each of his hands now he holds a large paper heart, white
lace, fine spun glass and blood fresh of battle. ~WordWulf~
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