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the first time i saw annabel i thought that there was no hate stronger than ours. now i see that i love her with all of my very soul.

Prologue I hurried and scrambled up the cliff reaching out for any thing clutching at empty air. Then I realized my foot was stuck on the root..

a story my friends and i worte

just a fun/creepy peom came up with for holloween

for all thoughs who have had to say goodbye to someone they love

i never thought i could leave

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