[PROMPT 001] - 12/15/2006
Pick an object close to you. Describe it to someone as if they were blind.The stiff air is gently ushered away with a twist and a twirl. Your head spins and spins, intoxicatingly. I wonder, will you stop? But don't stop, relief is washed over me. I want to touch you, but I fear that there's a gate that separates me from
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