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| sab |
for each time he lands somewhere she has already gone following her imprints in the magic sand a flash of her glints of the screen he only partly knows that if he paused, he could almost touch her spashing through the body attempting to touch the tangible through the nothingness only ever finding the ripples of where shes been lightening may or may not strike the same place twice still he has yet to catch her still |
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