PART ONE ; third year

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 howl at a full moon

rats pattering through slick grass

the prisoner has escaped

─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

life wasn't supposed to be something 

we were supposed to be good at,

it's something we're supposed

to live through.

i'm just finding that out.

- r.m boderick

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