Imagine getting lost with Chavez after going to go look at the stars.
"I told you we were going to get lost." you say rubbing your temple to relieve your stress.
"We're lost right now. But I'll find us the way." Chavez replied confidently.
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Young Guns Imagines, Preferences, and Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of a bunch of different stories, poems, and preferences about the Young Guns movies. I want to make it clear that I do not own anything from these movies. Neither the characters and storyline are mine in any way, nor are the pi...