And you’re as clean as fire. There's a hundred pounds too much. There was more shouting. I have weird skin. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. But it’s very beastly.
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