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forever_diving_deeper_into_moments
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hsg
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as the space between A and B is halved, my imagination doubles. and half_and_half again i_c a series of dots. simple 'nough to sim ball eyes pan or ram a rotating, connecting from every angle. different shades an (d eye a meter), varying, measuring. ensuring, very fine as close sir you look of course o f aster she moves. firstepping out for just a second, only a moment has passed. time is ours. do you dream in daze? could you do it deeper and faster this time? concentrate. to quicken the image, a nation from a grain of sand... it takes only courage. there's a leverage to possibilities. silly loophole sewing "what_ifs" into your certainty.
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In_Bloom
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Unafraid of lucidity, the abyss always seems to belch me out Gently
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hsg
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geez, whaddya feed that thing?
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090130
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In_Bloom
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Maybe for just moments I cast off panic, anger and control in order to have a swim
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danny
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swimming can suddenly be a lot deeper than intended. suddenly out of breath, and can't surface fast enough. can't surface too fast or will get the bends and yet now I understand those bedroom eyes weren't my imagination. the power of control of tone. no one could catch the double entendre aimed at me without seeing those eyes. posturally, completely above board. and with I wish I could remember the phrasing as things all turned to mist. I'm sunk and nailed to Davy Jones' locker.
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090702
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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