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Through the looking glass

Smoke darkened glass shone while revealing a secret, perhaps truth whose imagination speaks? Decompressed thoughts evaporate onslaught of pixilated moments cats image, mothers face forms informing standards fly with surety blazoning arms, lion rampant another time fascination ensues...

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