Espy
Wanderer
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"Thank you, Lord Maikan. That name...I use it because I dislike using my full name. It's quite a mouthful. And, of course! The...er...colors," she finished quite lamely. "Although I do not have a mask currently. I might've lost it...outside."
She followed the man's gaze; a man in brightly-colored attire with a dragon perched almost precariously on his shoulder. A slight gasp; she had always been fond of certain creatures, and this wyvern would probably not escape her praise.
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 07-21-2011, 03:12 AM
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