Signing Away My Heart

She walked in with those chameleon colored legs. The way she blended with the scenery was unremarkable, but the way she smiled was unmistakable. The paperwork schlunked to the table and I suddenly felt as unsure as her stilettos. Burning pools of wet in my eyes overflowed, becoming blackened highways only she could have paved.

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