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#406
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Espy
Wanderer
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Dante groaned slightly. Ow...my head. And...gunshots? Shit, in this state, I might as well walk up to the gunman or the red psychic unarmed.
He smelled the scent of blood seeping in from the front room. Someone must've gotten eaten again, he thought to himself, grimacing, a small movement that caused the nearest guard to glare at him.
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 07-16-2011, 08:34 PM
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