FallingClouds

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  • The earth is theirs.
    They are unbroken, unhurt.
    <100 words, October 2, 2008
  • Cue beat. One, two, three.
    Reverberation. Tell yourself the stage is empty. The sound encompassed him. The lights moved, and across the endless space they barely illuminated the ten thousand people with hands in the air, swe
    <100 words, October 2, 2008
  • Everything was Christmas and strawberry
    and I knew that I would miss them
    <100 words, November 7, 2006. In 0, 18, 8

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    The earth is theirs.
    They are unbroken, unhurt.
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    Cue beat. One, two, three.
    Reverberation. Tell yourself the stage is empty. The sound encompassed him. The lights moved, and across the endless space they barely illuminated the ten thousand people with hands in the air, swe

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