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CandybonesDead space i.e. the corner of a room. Whitewash ocean wall forcing down pressure. Gravity pulling. Gravity pushing, pressing. A dead woman on the bed. Her name is Bliss, a tightrope walker. Ballerina of fine lines. But the ones she scrawled were finer still. Words tangled like fishing lines. Ate them up like angel hair. Blood on white stockings. A dress torn. Eyes open and receptive. Dying is an illusion. Dreams betray the mortal folly. For she sees! The white wall. Corner of a room. The air submerged in cerulean dusk.Candybones
Camera pans up to the ceiling- a stucco of gray. Fade to white. Pan out. A boy in the snow. The stuff is s
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is a true swordman
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have you seen dylan's dog?
it got wings.
it can fly.
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have you seen dylan's dog?
it got wings.
it can fly.
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is a true swordman
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"Great works are performed, not by strength, but by perseverance." Samuel Johnson
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have you seen dylan's dog?
it got wings.
it can fly.
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"Great works are performed, not by strength, but by perseverance." Samuel Johnson
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