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#554
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Espy
Wanderer
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Oh? Dante's smile was wiped off his face quickly as it had appeared. Something was...off. He narrowed his eyes and stuck his head in front of Lev's, glaring at the newcomer, not entirely willing to swing his legs out. The many auras he had sensed don't give off a friendly vibe, and he fingered the arrow in the bow anxiously, but keeping it out of the frame of the window.
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 09-01-2011, 10:42 PM
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