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Friday, February 19, 2010

Man Kind He trapped a fleeting thought within the brain of his. It spun as a top until it stilled itself. This pristine new entry into his mind glared back at him. Eyes of his could see no more, in the dark of the soul. He was unaware that time did not matter in times such as this. This fleeting... Sign in to see full entry.

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