Espy
Wanderer
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#6181
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-stirs from grog-induced slumber-
....I'm doing my job. Ssssrrusly. -digs out a bottle of rum from beneath a shelf-
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 07-29-2014, 04:30 AM
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