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meeting lucy cid (part 1)

ready for the tripp that cant be traveled by conventional means

i shipped myself to an outer planes of a new dimension with lucid stamps . the night began and i was born again . the lights surrounded me dancing for me in a insatiable pattern that hummed and murdered indescribably. my two sitters of for the night where more like Jekyll and Hyde saving me and hating me destroying me and building me i was liquid.as the world spun i looked and i teared and i tried to know why i didn't know. A state of utter confusion that i hope never to go through again.that confusion and was just the beginning but it taught me so much.

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May 14, 2010
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part 1 of an unforgettable night

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