Have You Ever Stopped To Listen?

Have you ever stopped for just a moment to realize the beauty that's all around you? a beauty and magnificence that passes us by each and every day without us realizing it? have you ever stopped to listen?

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Bus Stop Busco (Part 1)

Shi stopped by a fenced tree and placed hir hand on it. shi looked over at the zebra. sijon ambergine: the zebra turned to catch a little giggle, and blushed quite a bit.

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Around The World: Stop One, London

_, he screamed within his mind at his unresponsive body, managing to catch one last phrase before his conscious thoughts stopped, "let's **continue** this conversation **upstairs**..."

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Dude Stop Yiffing My Butt

I was talking to him about how i couldn't figure out anything to write, "dude stop yiffing my butt" was the only sentence that could be decided on, so.....yeah i took advantage of it. not meant to be taken seriously at all.

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I Dare Not Stop You Now

-van rorie i dare not stop you now now that you are certain still though i ask how was there no sign of caution? or was i simply blind? how did you come to this position? was i just another bind?

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Pit Stop (A Walter Fox story)

So we stopped speaking and i went as fast as i could get away with back to perc base.

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Chapter 51: I'll Never Stop

"i couldn't stand it if you stopped loving me --" "i'll never stop!" kel assured him. "i may never stop fucking you either . . . my god . . ." they laughed softly together: it was rare that any wolf took loryn in the ass.

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Around The World: Stop Three, Egypt

The light's struggles slowed, and then stopped, fading to a light shivering, "there there," bast whispered, her hands beginning to gently kneed and stretch the mass of light, "its almost over."

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Around The World: Stop Two, Greece

She could, conceivably, stop his heart and instantly kill him with a slight whistle.

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Why I Stopped Being Mayor

Stumbling half blinded, i didn't stop until my fingers brushed concrete. ducking down, i was just able to tell i'd run across a ceiling support.

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Return to the Bus Stop (Chapter 2)

I was one stop away from work already. i decided i may as well wait until my usual stop. whatever risks there were being this deep into the city would be mitigated by my familiarity with the area.

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