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the brightest flame burns quickest –Lumblr Network Profile
– “rebel,” my new last name, wild blood in my veins, apron strings around my neck, the mark that still remains
– never i ask of you, but never i gave, but you gave me your emptiness i now take to my grave
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| Sitting on the steps of the front porch of his house, Zahi looks up at the sky and tries to see the stars. The city lights blott out most of the stars, but he could see a few hidden in the night sky. Zahi lifts his hand up to take another drag from his cigarette before going back to trying to stargaze. He sees someone walking past him on the street. "Nice night out, isn't it?" Zahi asks, before realizing how much of a creep he is. "I mean, it's uh warm and stuff. Nice night." He shakes his head at himself for deciding to speak.
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me: takes over an hour to think of this... whatever this is...