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Daliyia, Part One

the genesis of his entire being there she was, stringing at him and ironically he was a violinist he called her Daliyia for whatever reason he called her by her middle name and on the eve of Christmas something usual happened the revelation that silenced the Earth and made it stand completely still his hand began to shake uncontrollably but he still had so much more to write

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