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jazz walked the streets, smiling at her peers. they were all angry. more then ever before.
she could see a group of boys carrying a bunch of weapons she's only ever seen in her dreams. she saw a bunch of girls with nails so long, they dragged along the ground, making sparks fly, all red.
she laughed out loud and many others joined her, making a type of music that no one wants to hear before they die. suddenly, someone came up beside her.
"Hello." he drawled.
his…
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Added by Danny(jaxie) on July 20, 2011 at 8:30pm —
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