Debian Orphanage - Chapter 5
“It says and does nothing…” Callum viewed Fedora in the Chamber, surrounded by a silent liquid that kept the body regulated in all senses.
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Who is she?
You know her name, you know it well But who is she, can you tell?
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ghost hunters
the great hall, and a ghost hunt. i think this is nice. its my poem from hallween. and its wont scare you.
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Brand new urban myth.
New celebrity chef show "Todds Sweeniest Recipes".
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The Last Button on Wood Street
Bianka danced all night with Igor, left him in a spree. A baby in a rucksack, his wallet in her teeth. She sold her son in Northampton, because Igor’s credit cards went south.
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journey on a bus
Buses and trains always make me want to say something , and this existentialist thought process is continually plaguing my down time.
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New Orleans
NEW ORLEANS TRIP _OCTOBER BUFFALO, N. Y.-FRIDAY-10/4
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Babushka
She bought us one each And I placed mine Next to a ball light From Habitat I broke three of these lights They were poorly manufactured. When did I learn To say such things?
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Yellow bird language
I want to be understood, teach them my signs and learn their language
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