Espy
Wanderer
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#867
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"Pfft. Fine." Dante shook his arm gently out of Feenai's grasp and flopped over reluctantly, then slowly stood up.
...Hm? he wondered, glancing backwards. Where'd everyone go...? Not bothering to brush off anything below his waist, he walked forward a few paces after replacing the gun. A slight tilt of his head betrayed his curiosity towards the newcomer, at whom he was doing his best to focus his "sight" on.
Not exactly human...?
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 05-04-2012, 08:30 PM
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