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#48
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Espy
Wanderer
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(Haha, sorry, took a shower.)
After sipping thoughtfully at her drink, Espy sat back, leaning partly on the back of the chair and propping herself up on a nearby pillar. Noticing the other newcomer watching her, she gazed back, hoping her pale eye didn't seem as cold as it often did.
STONEWALL WAS A RIOT
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
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Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 11-22-2010, 04:32 AM
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