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07-02-2006, 12:58 PM
Tsuki looked up, listening. The song sounded remotely familiar, but yet it didn't. She got up, one hand going to the blade on her hip, and she half-limped to the door and peeked out. When she saw it was just a girl, she silently sighed in relief and let go of the blade.
"Who are you?" she asked, her voice a bit sharp from her self-anger at her blunder earlier.
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...
Tool
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