Espy
Wanderer
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#1391
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One blow to the solar plexus, and then another to my spinal chord. Quick and clean.
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 03-09-2011, 04:19 AM
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