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02-10-2006, 12:52 PM
"You probably haven't been sold to over five hundred rather abusive owners in the short span of two years..." She stared blankly at her right arm, which was covered in bruises from a recent beating. "What you live in is a lot better than what the rest of us do. Most of us get called wretches or hideous freaks. Harlo, the guy at the auction, was the only one who really understood most of us."
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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