
Time Travel
Levart emit
The contours on the map cannot capture the beauty of the mountains.
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Levart emit

Jack Joseph Cooper would never have known any different if he hadn’t spilled the balsamic vinegar that morning.

Look at Carol.

There it is: a barely perceptible twitch in the eyebrow.

The first time my granny died was when she drank a bottle of whiskey and forgot which pills were for which days so she just popped a load of them and hoped for the best.

Spinning around rising swirling

And among the patterns images flowing

An account of anti-symbiosis

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Once, the landscape shimmers in the morning,