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strange feelings:

whismal

wooshy

crammy

bluey

mossy

prequestrian

mopeless

turned-out

lavender flower bubblegum

smoke honey dripping

you are so sweet.

I walked with you down the stairs, and then up another flight, up the street light shadow

staircase. We heard our favorite music through the walls but could not find the door.

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