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There was a game whereby we stood against a blank frieze to catch small orange marbles thrown by a devil who stood balanced on a border the border shook like water it separated the end of the world from the beginning You had to throw back the marble to disrupt the border and the devil might fall off but he always caught it There was a game ...
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Jan 5, 2012
Jan 5, 2012 at 2:13 AM UTC
There was a game ...
There was a game whereby we stood against a blank frieze to catch small orange marbles thrown by a devil who stood balanced on a border the border shook like water it separated the end of the world from the beginning You had to throw back the marble to disrupt the border and the devil might fall off but he always caught it There was a game ...
mike-arms
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Jan 5, 2012
Jan 5, 2012 at 2:13 AM UTC
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