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| ever dumbening |
can be built between screaming blatherskites twas done tonight across a three hour arc of the marble |
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| nah....! | oh_dear | 011215 |
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| ClairE |
There's always a danger of collapse. Somewhat Freudian, eh? |
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| lookie here | collapsing bridges is a danger in any relationship. the blather bridges already reached that point, but as ever dumbening said, they were rebuilt. | 011215 |
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| jessie | where does all the pain go? | 030418 |
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| j | where does all the pain go? | 030418 |
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| Pto | The mind bridges the river between body and spirit. But the bridge's off just a bit. There is too much bridge over the body zone. And the bridge is too short to reach all the way to the spirit coast. You'll have to take a faithful leap if you want to make it across. You are a good jumper, though. Don't worry. The wind calls your name... "Barry... Barry Henderlìnd..." | 060816 |