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tonight i declare war on the uppercases
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6th-Jul-2015 07:17 pm
the lake had been buried with a scream to her waters, gone down in shovels and a number of hands to keep her there. i had seen it in the miscolor of a beginning, like the books detailing how to keep the witches away that were sunbleached in the department store window and showed only a few symbols there in the open palms of its pages. recreating them took an age and a rainstorm, enough of them crafted in the sign of wind whipping up the froth and curtains that i had to go out into the city of borrowing weather and down into the doorway where they came cheaply, all to find her out in the mud fields still breathing in the silt and black.
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