

Saphire Angel Everything is dark and silent. My body aches painfully as I try to move, but the movement only causes a sharp and searing pain to spread through my back. I don't know where I am. I don't know how much time has passed. I am lost in my very own dark world. I try to remember how I arrived here, but the more I try to remember, the hazzier my memory becomes. I hear footsteps coming closer to me. I shut my eyes quickly and try to go back to sleep, hoping this is just a very realistic nightmare. The footsteSaphire Angel
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No one cares how much you know until they know how much you care.
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Originality is the fine art of remembering what you hear but forgetting where you heard it.
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No one cares how much you know until they know how much you care.
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Originality is the fine art of remembering what you hear but forgetting where you heard it.
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Originality is the fine art of remembering what you hear but forgetting where you heard it.
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Originality is the fine art of remembering what you hear but forgetting where you heard it.
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I want your love, I want it tonight
I'm taking your heart, so don't you fight
I'll be your answer, I'll be your wish
I'll be your fantasy, your favorite dish
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