The Run-aWays (I)
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Being perfect isn't as important as being real.
~"Don't underestimate me.
I know more then I say.
I think more than I speak.
And I notice more then you realise."~
Three teens starving for liberation. Thirsty for realness. As everything around them starts breaking down.
Trapped in a city drowning in blood,fire and anguish.
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