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she hits the blade with both hands highdownward is heavenwardand we are not alonecondesers on and a drop is founda fingertip trace says to me I can see you when you are reda bed of dead leaves grace the grounda quick glance to the other sideand we will not be foundsymbionts in haste commandcome closescreams to me I can see you above the restand through it all she seems securedownward is heavenwardand we are not alonehead thrown back a second time
Eyes shut , he yells abovecan we do this without a net
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