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#14
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Natsunaine
Your Friendly Neighborhood Lurker
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Lance had heard a crashing noise in the kitchen area of the building and decided to send his attention towards it> "What the hell?" he whispered to himself trying to keep his cover intact. He wasn't sure exactly what was going on placing his hand on the hilt of his katana in case of concentration.
"Cause I've been falling apart in the pouring rain"
"I'm waging war on myself. A captive causality"
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"Traded a merciful heart for a murderer�s brain
But now I curse what's in my head
Because I can't stop seeing red"
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Posted 08-10-2012, 05:25 PM
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