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I was once a lost little shadow, residing inside my own little world, scared to come out because of what society thought of me. But that all changed when i met a few people on - The Past Comes Back (Ending) at storywrite
As she stood there watching Indi go into the dark shadow a feet away she lookes up and noticed a sign.. The sign read 'Route 666'.She stood there for a second while a sharp col
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on What A Baby Costs by Edgar Albert Guest, on June 8, 2005Wow, I am 15, and this poem seems like you have to give up a lot for a baby, Im know that i will have one, one day.. But i hope everything goes well with me.. Very good description in this.. ANd good word choice
