ext_84303 ([identity profile] oldestbeloved.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] birthrightgreen 2005-07-25 11:02 pm (UTC)

He smiles, a touch of smug again, as he strokes his fingers through her hair.

And then he begins to sing, ever so softly. A lullaby, of sorts. "We're walking in the air / we're floating in the moonlit sky / the people down below are sleeping as we fly..."

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