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they got what they wanted


It does not matter if it was a vote, or even a general consensus

"Here. Here. I say!"

A way of defiance and belief

as if...

 

Such a plan of knowledge

such a group of  'people'

"What's wrong?" she said

 

Names.

They blur for attention.

Matt. Joe. (so many they soon classify as I don't remember)

 

And so, you all got what you wanted

Secrecy

Hidden

Cloaked

Beautiful actually, and when the eyes open you all remind me of clowns escaping a small car

Sunny sky

Balloons

A wonderful picture that can be viewed forever

And it does indeed, help pass the ordeal

while a puppy named Molly completely stole all of my sadness' all of the games i never wanted,. She is a complete emotion of surrender.

 

 

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