Pages are being torn from memory. Friends walk in and out, only leaving small footsteps on your heart. The thought that binds two together slowly becomes distant. Only the best of friends have the tendency to stay with you, no matter how far apart one may be. Two souls intertwine, and become forever mutual.
This is dedicated to those of you that are moving. Remember, I love you all, and thanks for everything you've done for me.
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[i:3cc2bd46a1]Let me tell you something about wolves, child.
When the snows fall and the white winds blow,
the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.
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When the snows fall and the white winds blow,
the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.
Read my literature![/i:3cc2bd46a1][/size:3cc2bd46a1][/color:3cc2bd46a1][/align:3cc2bd46a1]
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