

Summerville - Part 2...Summerville - Part 2
By the end of the day, I was exhausted, miserable, and my eyes felt like someone had taken all the water from them and used to them to grow plants, which I'm sure would be very healthy.
I was sitting in the meeting hall at the time, feeling like I wanted to collapse. Everyone who was here, was listening to a dedicated poem in the memory of the 200 people, lost, to the gem's blaze. I was tuning out the sad tears that I could hear drip on the floor, the soft sobs echoing throughout the gaint crimson blazen room, the sound of the mayor's sad, long drawl of a voice, saying the words of the poem without cry
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I will never ever give up 'till the end of my life!!!!!!!!
"Pity for you who understand nothing" ~Cloud strife
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"People are more openly opposed to fur than leather because it's safer to harrass rich old ladies than motorcycle gangs."
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An artist isn't only as good as the tools they use, but the tools are only as good as the artists imagination!
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drop bombs and shake it the beat
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"People are more openly opposed to fur than leather because it's safer to harrass rich old ladies than motorcycle gangs."
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