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Everything seems so strange now. Like an apple just fallen from the tree. A bee sting on a hot summer's day. The squirt of juice from a ripe strawberry.
My seasons are all mixed-up and my senses are all wrong. I don't know why. This is just so strange. I feel so strange. Add your commentComments
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