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The Fallen Angel Another day in the lives of the wealthy and poor, in a city of both beauty and horror. A city that glows brilliant gold's, sky blue's, and ashen marble white; the old smell of waste, garbage and the dead, repugnant to new noses, but the life of all who live here. Rome in its prime, and home to me. At least for the last two years anyway and not by choice, for if it was, a part of me would much rather be back in the home of my previous life. I say partly because I have never fitted in a place more than Rome and would be estranged if I were to go back to my comfortable life in England. Back then I was always considered reserved and shy, wThe Fallen Angel by ~koav
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| Dammit! Stupid thing won't center the picture properly!...Man, that's gonna bug me like crazy... YAY, IT CENTERED!!! Thank you whom ever heard my cry of obsessive compulsiveness! :} |
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It's ok, it's the thought that counts 
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