Faceless
June 7th 2014 Forget your lust for the rich man’s gold
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So, where was I with the writing thing? Oh yeah, the bus ride on the roof. Fuuck maaan!! That was intense.
Feeling your life swinging from the rocky side of the mountain to the nothingness of the cliff's edge just a few inches away. I counted eighteen of us on the top
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