“I’m sorry,” his whisper fell, literally, onto deaf ears.
Looking back at me I see
That I never really got it right
And did it matter to the stone whether there was a man before him or not, paying tribute to the skeleton beneath it? Not to the stone, perhaps, but to the man that knelt, it mattered. To the skeleton beneath...even to the
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P.S. I checked out the photos
P.P.S. I need help on Vengeance...
P.P.P.S. I almost forgot...welcome back! :)
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So...yeah... any ideas?
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I would really like to read some of your fics especially "Vengeance," but i couldn't read some parts could you add me as a friend please. Oh yeah, and my birthday is 01/25/1986 if you need to know.
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