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His face and the wall attempt to operate in the same space at the same time. As his head reels back, fragments of tooth are left in a smatter. Blood spittles from his mouth When he tries to form words. The world is crimsidescent when he sees with his "third eye". His face the wall and he can't go around.
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Feb 3, 2010
Feb 3, 2010 at 9:11 PM UTC
Headstrong(into a wall)
His face and the wall attempt to operate in the same space at the same time. As his head reels back, fragments of tooth are left in a smatter. Blood spittles from his mouth When he tries to form words. The world is crimsidescent when he sees with his "third eye". His face the wall and he can't go around.
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Feb 3, 2010
Feb 3, 2010 at 9:11 PM UTC
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