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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 6:17 pm
warm and happy.... he smirked with a slight shake of his head Family.... Must have been nice. Being around those that would care for you, watch out for you, be there for you.... he tipped his head back, resting on the rear of the couch, starring at the stone ceiling I may not remember much of my early past, but I do remember it was cold, dark, and pure solitude. No one to hear my screams.
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 12:21 pm
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