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#218
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Espy
Wanderer
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Ciaran all but snorted in exasperation as he made his way around the alleys and then the front of the smoldering shop. Well...there went his own comfortable nest.
Caught up in the slight nostalgia, he nearly ran into a grey cat. I could swear these cats are appearing out of thin air...
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 04-13-2012, 07:01 PM
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