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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 ( Read more... )

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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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