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at the frail age of 95,
she stopped suddenly to adore her naked body in the mirror,
and in those few moments,
her body gracefully fell onto the floor as she passed with the elegance of a swan,
for it had all finally made sense.

i sometimes come up with these ideas.
i love them.

-randy.

this is the room, the start of it all.
no portrait so fine, only sheets on the walls.

swim in a deep sea of blankets.

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anything but the blatant proof
was your lips touching mine in a photobooth.

sweaty papers.

some say architecture began when two bricks were put together well.

my grandpa hangs his clothes out to dry.

and i understand why now.

im growing up :)