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                                     SUNSET CASCADE

The reverse is trivially stopped by the obstacle, the partitioning of the obstacles, the intolerance of all views. Stitching collapse are endless at the slash of waves from coastal lines. In an irresponsible world to meet adventures without imaginary doubts without strong urges.

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     BlUNDERING AMONG THE LAMPSHADE APPLAUSE

                                                           Part 2

The canvas rose from the thunderstorms of the depths of the bed itself remains of gloomy shadows. And all the circles reincarnated into points above their heads, that thought was hidden without bound. The absurdity of all I grandeur in practical vanity, covered with bone armor. You are alone around a live entourage.

                                                       A curtain

“The story of how to get out of the autumn forest and scare away three birds”

[zenzya]

     BlUNDERING AMONG THE LAMPSHADE APPLAUSE

                                                          Part 1

The loins are carried without a backwind in the footsteps of things to come. And burdened foot, without a threat in silence, dense thicket. From the labyrinths of the crown of the crimson, gray winter, hidden by the darkness of impenetrable emptiness. Rhythmic beats with a peg tickle your ears, wafting by the wingspan.

And in the abyss of the one that swallowed the source of the sound, the excitement awakens to excitement. And as the segment came to an end, from the dust and fragments of time, the outlines of those contour, silhouettes appeared smoothly.

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                                         PATCWORK PATH

         The causative agent, a hierarchical concept, is not modern in the modern world. Like that person walking around in a circle, and getting deeper burying and looking around will not have time as a person disappears in the thick. And the fossa is already familiar, twigs sticking out on either side. Ingredients and symphony, you do not go any more and do not stand, you still have pits, branches and path around you.

        At the moment you start to run back and pits, branches on the sides. Hand to the edge does not reach and a jump above your head will not help. Scream - “Ladder” is a fun activity, true for outside observers. In one day you will open your eyes and you will see that you are on top and sleep this anaphora of the way. And around the smooth surface and circles on the earth are only modern.