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Over the edge © Walking under the heavenly bodies in mid-September, there’s nothing quite like it. The feeling of the last warm breeze of summer gently caresses the skin as the smell of fall wafts through the air. A shadow drifts closer; knees betray you only in his presence. When moon beams...

Over the edge © Walking under the heavenly bodies in mid-September, there’s nothing quite like it. The feeling of the last warm breeze of summer gently caresses the skin as the smell of fall wafts through the air. A shadow drifts closer; knees betray you only in his presence. When moon beams...