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10. There are many worlds one can inhabit. 9. All we have to do is lose our way. 8. Trade in the standard-issue brain. 7. Grow a backbone and feathers. 6. (Our skin was always thin.) 5. Doors never stay shut. 4. Fate lives in caves. 3. Love likes nests. 2. Let…
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Sally hears the seventh word that comes from Frank's lips. Context? Perspective? What she hears is a form of fact. Truth it is, nevertheless. The message is clear without all the filler Frank carefully chooses. Transcribed it reads thus: This world is noise and far from complete. It's the struggle we've been wanting all along.You.Me.Us.…
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We incubate dreams. When they're ready, we get you to chase after them. We dangle a shiny wish right where you can't miss it. It's fun to watch you swoon and suffer as we raise the rod just a little bit higher. Such fine jumpers and leapers you are! One day you will all be…
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Must have a strong background in: * Facilitating the flow of forces harmonious. (Clear intent is needed to keep mirror images free of fog.) * Serving as a Self-starter. (Knowledge of what sparks are and how they differ from illumination.) * Art creation. (Hands-on experience with end results that are less important than the process.)
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What to do when everything is true? Make sure the water never runs out. Prophecy, she said to me. Don't be afraid of the afterthought: The longer I stayThe less this planeFeels like homeSpring rainsCleanse the blood All that is necessary fits in a basket.
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What I do feeds me. HeartBodyMindSoul. Nourished. No siren goes broke.
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draft a contractspring the trap lure me with a gemstonethat shines brightwhen lies leave her lips i let it sparklei let her thinklife is as it should be all the whileArt & Guileare welcome companyin the tight confines oflove
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I've left a deposit in the snow bank. Something for you to draw against when all the things scream to be made. Please don't think what I've buried is your private stash of Taschengeld. If you're hungry I know how to boil water. If there are holes in your stockings, I happen to dabble in…
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It’s no use wishingchange caused a cascadeslide offpulled upbook this. Talk, it wasvoice floatedthoughttouchsuffocate me. Doesn't a faint shadeappear cold?Round bright pink found out.Think through the rest. Guess what? "You don't know." Do we stay here forever? "We will." Our hearts beat slower. "I get the image." What was missing? "A handle on the…
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near enough alikelove becomes a power toolanimosity battling to breathelashing out to have my sayassassination blood holds us in placehard not to hear the outburstinappropriate sharpen angry wordsa kick in the gut replyargumentative fighting to competeaggression loses its fun realization Brothers until our days fray and unravel and leave us to wonder: 'Which of…
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