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facing the edge
the church's doors slammed tightly
and the subsequent vibrations jarred a mystery loose.
the roads had shaken, and the buildings had rose and then
fallen, imbedding that phobic, and empty, pained response in
their limbs again, as their prayers had.
a calico cat had looked into the eyes of her owner and forgotten
every wrongdoing ever done,
and the subsequent vibrations jarred a mystery loose.
the roads had shaken, and the buildings had rose and then
fallen, imbedding that phobic, and empty, pained response in
their limbs again, as their prayers had.
a calico cat had looked into the eyes of her owner and forgotten
every wrongdoing ever done,
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