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Post by NATALIE MARDEN on Aug 13, 2013 10:13:38 GMT -5
Into the dark from the death of those who were trusted, but now is not the time to be broken, now is not the time just to fit in. It is just pure survival and distrust. How can you trust anyone here? Black hair blue eyes, now is the time for the Black Witch to raise.
The ones who trust me.
Friends. Friends. Friends.
The ones who are more.
Lovers. Lovers. Lovers.
The ones who wish to see me dead.
Enemies. Enemies. Enemies.
Plotting With-
N/a
[your name] & Natalie
[reason or idea]
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