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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    so fly on your own; it's time to let you go.
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    Misra, you were and are my heart, always.  I will love and miss you for all of my days, as will our children.  We will never forget you.  Rest in peace my love, and I dream of seeing you again one day.
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    so fly on your own; it's time to let you go. - by Misra - 07-28-2017, 01:03 AM
    RE: so fly on your own; it's time to let you go. - by Siberian - 07-29-2017, 09:30 PM



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