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Nightmares and DreamscapesstartNightmares and Dreamscapes
inlet Sometimes Deacon forgot to take out his contacts before bed, and woke up feeling like his
corneas had been sandpapered. Now, staring across the vast plane of thick shag carpet from
where he lay on his stomach, eyes drilling holes into the smooth skin of his own forearms he
was reminded of that feeling.
The first few moments of consciousness glazed-over by lingering dreams and that milky blur
swiped over his vision. Fingers and thumbs stiff, a midnight marathon echoed in each reluctant
joint or flexed muscle.
Muted happiness leftovers, h
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Every time I want a thorough conversation, I attract wankers
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My website ->
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*yeah*
i'm alive
whatta hell is going on outta there?
just look ^^
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Either shitting, or down of the pot!
thanx for the
^^
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