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*Reality is a tissue; a sneezing factory. When you sneeze, you lose sight of everything. Reality is like a tissue; frail, almost there, then totally out of sight.*
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 10:54 PM UTC
Girl Murmurs in Her Sleep
*Reality is a tissue; a sneezing factory. When you sneeze, you lose sight of everything. Reality is like a tissue; frail, almost there, then totally out of sight.*
carly-salzberg
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 10:54 PM UTC
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