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SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK
BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN


"Mhmm," she offered, though not really understanding of what he meant of that side of the family. There were different sides? She didn’t really know much about her own blood. Her father was still some what of a mystery to her, even though she had finally met him. Lately, it seemed, he was around less frequent. Perhaps he had left all together. She didn’t really know what was going on with him. "Are you of de le Poer blood?" She asked, wondering if those crimson eyes were tied to Anselm and her’s.

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