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      Espy stared at the vase for a while, wondering whether to ask what was inside.  She decided it would probably be better not to.  Scooping up the vase with one arm, she walked towards the edge of the grounds and set it down in a small alcove in a tree.  Her tree.
     
    
      
      
      
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 12-09-2010, 11:21 PM
  
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