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Oct 24, 2005 22:36


The movie theater was very large and red. The people beside me were large as well. The way home was a dream, but the arrival was a mystery. The Christian protesters prayed at me. The black man never looked me in the eye, but he knew I was there. He had a wet stain on his leg. Then I blacked out.

The beast with green eyes.

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lipgloss_black8 October 25 2005, 03:52:34 UTC
your dream sounds like a song.

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