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#4
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Espy
Wanderer
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(YAY FINALLY FAKIR POSTS SOMETHING. -cough-)
Espy blinked a few times. An arena of sorts...? Where exactly am I? And why am I here?
She looked around. The place was deserted, and she sensed no tangible way of leaving, so she took a seat, waiting for another person perhaps as confused as herself.
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
Last edited by Espy; 12-03-2010 at 03:43 AM.
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Posted 12-03-2010, 03:28 AM
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