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GLAMOROUS GLUE : alienstorm interlude / a brainlog.
the original rests here still.
examine the closest to the beginnings of the brainwaves going out through the lines.
Ready to understand?
You know, if we start again, there will be no need for this drowning, this endless wicked fire of tempest baths and droning lightbulbs. since stones and whispers are getting me NOWHERE, you should take a long cold look at your own tactics, sister.
when i was a little one, i went through the water and came out on sand. do I have to repeat this process? will I ever rid you of the coma?
I have all this whirling in my mind while the shoeness of reality hits me once again.
AJ
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