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| Here you will find some of the most dreamy & intriguing thoughts written out for you to absorb. Read on & savor each morsel of verbage falling gently from the fingertips of jaime yagiello. She indulges the mind to remember the lost times, to find your way out of an old hotel that only holds secrets you want to drop off at the next rest stop. DH |
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| white & gray matter lunch break for pixies clockwatcher of sadness untitled random thoughts untitled 2 would you like to buy an o? repecho |
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| clockwatcher the arms are perfectly at attention, straight up, pointed skyward, looking for escape at lunch time. but the little red soilder just keeps right on moving, offering no freedom for the confined. they just have to start all over again, till the power goes out, or the battery dies or some unexplained force of nature intervenes. but they just keep marching on. who knows what happens when all of a sudden the time is off, and unaccounted for. is it a slight tick one of them slowly develops; one without a cure? or, does a jolt of electricity shock these arms into sudden realization that they don't have to obey; they are the ones who tell time. they hold stern authority over everyone; if only they could summon enough force to push back the little red soilder. even if just for a second, all time would forever be altered. jaime yagiello |
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