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How easy is to lose your mind Keith tapped his skull easier than catching a bus the creature moved from host to host I think my brain is turning It is too early for dreams She was born with a dislike for howlers growlers belchers welchers Please do not correct me I am perfect as I am Nancy glided through the room not stopping for small talk no one could recall the exact position of her hands or even if her hands were where you would expect hands to be one fan sobbed inconsolably they had blown their live savings to be there and they had not even seen her hands not one delicate finger
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