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[nicenewra]

There are images that flit flit flit through my mind, feathers and phylacteries and faces that cry out in wild ecstasy. I don't know what they are pleased for, but they are so very happy that I am almost caught up in it enough to want to scream with them.  In my dreams I dance to a symphony of ragged wingbeats and prayers. The land I inhabit is

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[so_not_a_troll]

Phylacteries crying out in wild ecstasy:
http://img94.imageshack.us/img94/1157/cutelichver12bycutelich.jpg

[so_not_a_troll]

I found that picture in a thread on some website about how liches celebrate their birthdays. EL OH EL

[nicenewra]

I really debated the formatting of that sentence.

[so_not_a_troll]

It is a little confusing. I didn't realise until I read it again just now that the faces were the only ones meant to be crying out in wild ecstasy. After some consideration, I think the right way to format it would be:

There are images that flit flit flit through my mind: feathers and phylacteries, and faces that cry out in wild ecstasy.