Poor Edgar. He never got to tell Chloe how he really felt. It's too bad Kim and her *friend* didn't get caught outside.
Now is it my imagination or has the death toll for this day surpassed the other days?
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Late last night and the night before,Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers, knocking at the door. I want to go out, don't know if I can, 'cause I'm so afraid of the Tommyknocker man.
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Stay gold, Ponyboy. Stay gold.
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