Crier's Code
8 July, 2011
Author: Meridian Zuriel
For me. What I want. Questions. My voice. Me. What I want. For me. My voice. Questions. What I want. For me. My voice. What I want. Me. Me. Me. For me. For me. What I want. What I want. Me. Yes. What I want. Nobody else. Shadow. Silence. Me. For me. Yep. Life. Scream. Release. Relax. Cry. Tears. Release. Yell. You. Peace. Quiet. Only. Me. Explode. Expect. Anger. For me. What I want. My words. My voice. My opinion. Me. GO! |
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Like a can of unopened soda, dropped on the ground before wiping off. Once that can is open...fizz. |
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