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May 2015
Entrancing foreign melodies flowing through my head. My phantom-like extremities are the first to feel the daze. It spreads throughout my body; I'm not quite here, but I'm not yet dead. An intangible warmth festers in my chest reassuring my soon to be everlasting serenity.
Ninny's Narnia
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Ninny's Narnia
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   Pax and Janielle Mainly
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