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Lets run... Far and long. No? Give reason. For the independent are strong, and the free fear no season. Hardships create. The weathered survive. The deciders of fate were once the deprived. Now they rejoice in all they endure. For they are the voice that was once unheard. So away lets go... welcoming the unknown. Making us even more than mere skin and bone.
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Aug 25, 2012
Aug 25, 2012 at 7:34 PM UTC
Away
Lets run... Far and long. No? Give reason. For the independent are strong, and the free fear no season. Hardships create. The weathered survive. The deciders of fate were once the deprived. Now they rejoice in all they endure. For they are the voice that was once unheard. So away lets go... welcoming the unknown. Making us even more than mere skin and bone.
hillary-shepheard
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Aug 25, 2012
Aug 25, 2012 at 7:34 PM UTC
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