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#232
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Espy
Wanderer
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Espy had taken a seat at the same table, and was flipping through the menu slowly. "I might need another minute. Would anyone else like to go first?" she asked, skimming down the pasta section and checking for spiciness. She was not one to handle chili peppers well.
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 01-13-2011, 03:08 AM
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