She pulls back the curtain and watches the moonlight ripple over the dark glass of the lake. She has seen this before, countless times. After every dreamless sleep she awakens, draws back the curtain, and looks out. She had not seen the sun in three years and the pale face reflected back to her in the glass panes gave proof to that. She was no
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or should i say randy?
because that's what i call you, you know.
i miss you..and geosystems.
bitch, meet me on some more random corners with byrce.
lolll
this is amanda, btw.
in case you hadn't figured it out yet.
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