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Jul 2014
In stubbornness, I tie the night across my eyes, so i see nothing but my own dark intentions. I stumble to stand, dehydrated from drinking my tears. I think to turn back, second guessing the torturous journey. When suddenly, I see the stars that were always ahead of me. I flinch away from the light; the happiness was always hard to grasp.
Unity Drain
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Unity Drain
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     Rose, ryn, Unity Drain, Gwen Johnson and Cheshi
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