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impure_tale) wrote2014-08-20 07:55 am
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249 - Fourth Wall Post
I suppose one last shout into the ether would not go amiss.
Come speak to me, my darlings. The universe is lonely without you in it.
Come speak to me, my darlings. The universe is lonely without you in it.

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I don't often admit such things. Even though I know I am going somewhere safe, I am afraid.
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Yeh'd be a fool not to be.
But I'll be there beside yeh. You won't be facing it alone.