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#1490
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Espy
Wanderer
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Light. I don't have a black notebook, or I would have grabbed that instead. And my hair is screwy.
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 05-17-2011, 09:10 PM
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