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Hold onto Hope!
In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery. For a light spoken from…
How do I make sense of this? It leaves me breathless. As I stare into the dark abyss….
There is a freedom when the tires are rolling over dirt and the only sound you hear is…
“You ride with an outlaw, you die with an outlaw. I’m sorry you crossed the line. ” ~Augustus…
