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11-29-2009, 09:32 AM
"..." Sinopa leaned against the fence once he was gone, thinking about what he'd said about needing a new guard. ... Be better off here. Wouldn't have to deal with Phelan being a d*ck. She rubbed the back of her head, biting her lip. .. And maybe I could smuggle some of my food out to the camp. Just don't know how. She crossed her arms and looked up; it was cloudy out, and she groaned. "Not rain, anything but that!"
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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