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... tence. Out of nowhere. The road was of grey colour. It was a fishing rod with a very long string. The bed looked very very neat and crafty created. It looked almost real. If not, for knowing the fact that it was a fake one, I would've never believe that's something like those could have been real.
I said on the cross feeling the fixture everything about it felt very real. The due the coldness, the warmth, the soil, the me feeling in my hands, it was impossible to tell what was real and w ...
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