COME to the docks at 7 and we shal stare out into the sunset one last time. That is when the "Shaows" as they like to be called start to lose their powers. our.... only... hope. We may not make it back but let it be Know WE Where the ones that sood up to them first WE were there when the tide was turned.









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thanks for be a friend and looking are my pictures
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"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
and that has made all the difference." - Robert Frost, American poet
guess who 8P
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I shot your Goldfish!
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I love you ALL.
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