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he is a prankster.He has short black hair with contacts that make his eyes look red.He is age 11 and he has no friends.He is verry smart but he does not show it.He folows the rules at hame but NOT at school!he was abused at age 3+ and now lives in a Foster-home.
an indian warrior age 19.She has dark long hair that she always wears down.She left her
tribe at age 17 leaving her friends asnd family behind.She loves to meet new people
unless they seem dangerous.she wears a dress made of animal skins and she LOVES animals.
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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