next is the morning but the future just was never then.
sorry for worries long ago.
but the tricky trick net tricks you into all sort of things but never the actual essentials.
tricky, this, tricky oh so, that.
sometimes, however, I managed to roll the moment for a moment in my mouth and savor every split second and eternity-spark that it could give.
suck it in, hold it! I will never go now.
Now just never was and somehow I can look into the skies now without gulping down the rest of the bitter sweet medicine. I can breathe in, three eagles and let the seagulls change their cries into roars of racebirds, the queens of the dragons.
'you know what would be really yummy now' she said - '- brownies, with ice and sugar you know, around the corner'
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