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Personal stuff
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#4
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Espy
Wanderer
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tomorrow (based off and quoting from Macbeth; done as an impromptu response to Funkduder's poems, haha...)
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
Last edited by Espy; 10-31-2011 at 12:23 AM.
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Posted 10-03-2010, 12:33 AM
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