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Jun 20, 2013 02:03

He fainted again. His breath, spilled messily across his lips, chilled the floor. It had never felt breath before and wondered at it. The breath was soft, in a way a floor, knowing only the rough soles of human feet, could never imagine. It was a new color, a new idea, a new way to be. This small piece of life showed new arrays of chromatic ( Read more... )

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tcklemepnkfloyd July 31 2013, 23:10:27 UTC
ryan? ryan? are you there?

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schmonday August 1 2013, 01:53:01 UTC
Whaaaaaaat?

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tcklemepnkfloyd August 1 2013, 02:39:49 UTC
risen from the dead.

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schmonday August 1 2013, 12:33:32 UTC
Why after all this time? And why here? Haha. You could just look me up on Facebook.

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