

Pyro RequiemEdward Masse was not having a good day. Other than being a genetically altered Citizen, he was rather average he had to admit. African American, shaved head and black eyes, he was about five foot eight and about one hundred seventy eight pounds. Still, talk about your sucky assignments, Edward Masse thought to himself. Twenty-two years in the Citizen program, and this was by far the worst assignment. It was bad enough to be stuck in this back water town, Mazer Falls, as it was called. While being at least eighty miles from any other sign of civilization, in the back hills of South Carolina, it at least had some nice scenery. ThatPyro Requiem


Relationship poemRelationship Poem By: John A relationship is like a CD. When you first buy a CD, you are normally rather excited to listen to it. All the songs are new and fresh and are rather enjoyable to listen to. Over time, things change though. For the most part you probably still enjoy the CD, but perhaps only one or two songs on it. Some of the songs, it may seem to a chore to listen to, a drudgery even. In some cases you listen to it, you may even wonder why you ever bought the darn thing in the first place. Of course though to have a negative, you must have also had it is opposite. On very rare occasions, perhaps once,Relationship poem
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RETIPUJ!
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I'm a member of the *GrellSutcliff-FC!
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I'm disinclined to acquiesce to your request.
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