I had a dream that I was bleeding from my forehead. I took my scissors and cut my way through the walls of my room. I continued to cut through the yard and up my neighbors house till I was on the roof. I cleared my eyes, and did not believe in an end. My scissors were larger then and I took the air, and I cut a path through the sky above the
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of all the thoughts that come out of the blue, especially when you're sad, it is perhaps the one that supposes you should dress like a child and annoy your friends with happiness that becomes most alarming.
welcome, then, to the den of lions; beasts, bears, and monsters alike. No common sense could thrive here, where we might say: Don't do That because it, in no way
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