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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 19, 2010 14:23:39 GMT -5
Sterling was laying at the cliff edge. The sun had just set and she was already asleep. Her head was rested upon her hand. Her hair was on the ground. She was so tired. She had a strange life. She woke up at dawn and always fell asleep at dusk. One day it would change for her.
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