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the untold story of ginger

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I remember the moment you said that you would follow me anyway. the world seemed endless for the first time, freedom felt more than a word and love was real REAL! thoughts of carving our own eden out of some small piece of untouched america; thoughts of waking to that face that face of limitless delight. but would the ghosts still find us? haunting us in our dreams. we can run. we can run. live some life. have some fun. but know that everything sits so close to the edge; the tiniest vibration could bring armageddon.


Written by burrben

July 17, 2012 at 4:42 am

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