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As she slept Time passed on every moment leaving something new. and thoughts poured through her soul and grew, each moment was refreshed. a new thing to prosper then die to let something else begin. and it went on that way avoiding broken pieces on the floor each step becoming less painful than the one before guided by a light that blinds then the path was cleared broken pieces put away as useless to the world as the things that had them laying on the ground at all
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 3:54 PM UTC
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As she slept Time passed on every moment leaving something new. and thoughts poured through her soul and grew, each moment was refreshed. a new thing to prosper then die to let something else begin. and it went on that way avoiding broken pieces on the floor each step becoming less painful than the one before guided by a light that blinds then the path was cleared broken pieces put away as useless to the world as the things that had them laying on the ground at all
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 3:54 PM UTC
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