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07-11-2009, 08:42 AM
Ridd'ck appeared to be dozing off in the rec room; he was shackled by the arms much like Diego had been, though this was to keep everybody else safe. XD A couple of prisoners were whispering to each other. "Come on, poke him."
"No way, I'm not doing it."
"Doooo eeet."
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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