Espy
Wanderer
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#237
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Espy must have had the best of timing; she walked in to hear the dark-haired man swear. She peered around the heavy wooden entrance door.
"Er....Michael, wasn't it? Are you...alright?"
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 12-05-2010, 02:30 AM
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