Wings are Meant for Flying
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Last published Mon, Oct 27, 2014
I hate these rules, I hate the others around me, and I hate the immortal world. I want to escape this place and fly to unknown places I never knew existed before, but can I make it? People that I meet along the way, are they helping me or slowing me down? Well this journey I'm on will help me understand what it's like to live life the right way, but it's also teaching me a deeper lesson that's more important than I actually thought it was...
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