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My heart this night... The night screams as if being ripped apart by the storm. Thunder claps that reverberate in your chest. The winds howl around the trees threatening to rip them from the ground at any moment. The rain pounds down in sheets upon sheets causing you to fumble thru the park attempting to find shelter. The sky was but merely dark a few short minutes ago, now it seems as if the heavens have opened up. A lightning bolt cracks on a hillside to your right and you think you see a shadow. You turn trying to peer into the darkness. Another lightning bolt splits the air a few feet in front of you, just in front of what you first believed to be a shadow. InMy heart this night... by ~heartbrkndemon
Sta.sh
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"only when the last tree has died, and the last river been poisoned, and the last fish been caught will we realize that we can't eat money." based on a Cree saying
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"if you love me, show me your teeth!"
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your eyes can be so cruel, just as i can be so cruel.
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"only when the last tree has died, and the last river been poisoned, and the last fish been caught will we realize that we can't eat money." based on a Cree saying
~Shay
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+ A warrior does not give up what he loves; he finds the love in what he does+
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"if you love me, show me your teeth!"