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/ 11/13/2006 07:13:00 PM
Monday, November 13, 2006
I just thought of an ending for a book.
After years of searching, after years of an aimless struggle in a desolate, clandestine, dark world, He had finally, truly, found his purpose in life. He was at peace. As the last remenants of his physical strength left him, he permitted himself a small smile across his weary face as he dreamt that one day, someday, the world will change for the better. |
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