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The Seperation Of Mind And Body

The Seperation Of Mind And Body

He told me I was like an angel, with beaten and battered wings that glistened in the sunlight, a voice ever-so-soft, and a touch ever-so-pure. I lit a cigarette with his name on it and said, ...

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