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06-11-2008, 08:39 PM
"Blame Sid, he's the one who came up with the name."
"Don't be pinning the blame on some unfortunate sap. Tell us why you dragged us here-" Okeam sat up, tottering slightly; she couldn't hold her alcohol well. "-or we're leaving."
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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