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#22
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Espy
Wanderer
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Lunis lingered outside the tent for a short while, then slipped in. He wasn't a man who loved big crowds, unless it was for his usual line of work, but it was different. At least for now.
The moon made his skin prickle, and he reached for a drink to calm his usually-quiet nerves.
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 11-01-2011, 03:41 AM
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