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#14
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Espy
Wanderer
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Dante turned his head slightly to one side. He was sure he'd just "seen" a glimmer of aura nearby, but he wasn't sure. Hm. This one is....different. Not confident and overly proud, not one of the ruling class's... He groaned at the headache that still had not gone away. Damn this noisiness...Time to find a place off the street, he muttered to himself, groping around for a ladder, stairs, a windowsill, anything he could use to get himself onto a roof where he could be alone for as long as he wanted.
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 06-21-2011, 10:45 PM
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