Trail Blazers
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Last published Thu, Sep 12, 2024
When the air of readiness brews over them , you'll know who they are
When they, in some way , find solutions to objection and questions, you'll know who they are
When you see them , by their words and actions, you'll know who they are
They are nothing more than the Trail Blazers /Treil bleizas/
In the world where you have to find ways of accepting the future and burying off the not so far off memories, you might want to seek them.
Yomade;"I seem to be the girl he'll bet an arm for if this was a game to see if I'd like Dunsin or not but clearly and frankly, dangerously, I have just fallen recklessly in love with him".
Tiara;" I tried to shake it off and believe she didn't mean to torture me, it was just an unfortunate coincidence, melancholy even. The monster's voice always came crawling back. Damn! "
Marcus;" I must say, usted es muy Bonita(you're very beautiful)"
" What was the jail term for murder again? Could someone remind me please. I need to know how long I'll be gone after this show. How long I'll be away for her".
*" In the long run, be sure to hunt the right one so that the hunter will not become the hunted and the predator, the prey......."*
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