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06-12-2008, 05:06 PM
"..." Alvin just shrugged and turned. "Well, I think work is done now." She looked up at the ship, which still hadn't moved away; it was visible from the cul de sac. "... God. Dam.n. IT, OKEAM!"
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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