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#1088
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Espy
Wanderer
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By pelting me with the...er...forgot what those dice things are called.
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
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Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 02-16-2011, 05:09 AM
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