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May 24, 2011 23:20
Through the noons and the nights he breathed and over him there were soft mumblings and murmurings that he scarcely heard, and faintly differentiated smells, and light and darkness (
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violetnancyboy
May 25 2011, 04:10:07 UTC
Amazing story and the last line is the most amazing part.
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