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Aug 2015
I keep myself out of where I am.
I am not here.
I am not me.
I’m in Camp Half-Blood, a child of one of the gods
I’m in Hogwarts, an amazingly talented witch
I’m in the Arena, the smartest tribute of all
I’m in Beacon Hills, a gorgeously tough werewolf
I’m in the Impala, a hunter that even Sam and Dean look up to
I’m everywhere, anywhere but here
I’m everyone, anyone but me
Right?
Right?
Right?
RIGHT?
the fire in my veins
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   Lyz Elysian and mk
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