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who were you when you cut that rose? who were you when it dried? hanging in the window gap, it witnesses your lives. It watches how you slip and shift and grow into elides; the shriveled rose has known a hundred people since it died.
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a really little animated black cat with giant eyes and no other discernible features
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yes my favorite colors are the warm orange of the windows of a house u see on a walk at night and also the deep blue of the night around it
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four mushrooms a day and you cannot get cancer at all.. six a day and you start being able to levitate objects with your mind
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