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10-17-2006, 01:44 PM
Ruo Tsegrah looked up at the sprinklers in the science room as they went off, and he sighed, standing up from the bench. "Tru, you're going to have to put the project down for now; we have to go." His hair was a little longer than past his ears, which were normal, and his eyes were green. He looked a good deal like Miya, but they were related because their mom was the same.
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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