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It feels like the source of everything that is going on is located over there, and it could be our ticket out of here.” “Ok, so I just wrote a new song and it is called, “My Only”. For this song I would like a volunteer. This will be the last song of the day.” he said, grinning as he saw everyone’s hand shot up. “Now sleep” he said then left ~~ “Claire, you know I want you. And I know you want me. So why are we arguing?

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Surprisingly, it hurts really bad for a lady who has barely any strength left.

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