Espy
Wanderer
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Exhaling smoke, Dante noticed a weaker aura travel farther into the tavern with the purple and red ones. Closer to the door, there seemed to be a small transfer of energy between two others and what seemed like the man with a stake through his hand.
He stood and took a few steps across the roof, sitting back down directly overhead of the red psychic.
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 06-22-2011, 08:54 PM
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