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And as we flew up into the stars, and looked down upon ourselves, we knew that the lives we had before were over. That the people we were before were dead, but that didn't matter...we had the eternity of life at our hands
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Caesor's Stuff
This journal is most likely gonna be boring to you unless you really find my life/writing/poetry interesting. Woah, the way I just described myself sounds like one of those depressed goth kids who express their emotions by writing poetry. But guess w
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