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These strange people tell me of a place they control. A place filled with knowledge, and secrets untold. I do want to go there, my curiosity is true. Maybe I'll meet someone who is just like you. Or maybe a land full of darkness and greed. A world mirrors ours? The last thing I need. I entered today, and knew you weren't there, because for my emotions, not anyone cared.
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
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These strange people tell me of a place they control. A place filled with knowledge, and secrets untold. I do want to go there, my curiosity is true. Maybe I'll meet someone who is just like you. Or maybe a land full of darkness and greed. A world mirrors ours? The last thing I need. I entered today, and knew you weren't there, because for my emotions, not anyone cared.
blake-rogers
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
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