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Sonlath looked around the campus from the broad mountain range...he hated the sight of it...so familiar...the gravel around the school the people pushing those down...looking at the town was no diffrent...mothers helping their children to betray them...he hated it all...
Sonlath looked like he was going to jump a ciggarette in his mouth a beer in his hand...though he had no intention and even if he fell he could just make a paper airplane and fly...
Sonlath looked like he was going to jump a ciggarette in his mouth a beer in his hand...though he had no intention and even if he fell he could just make a paper airplane and fly...