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... color was a pleasant purple that glimmered with bright patches in the dull, noonday sun in spite of a passing ... free you from all that holds you down in this world
.would you want that?"
I had no idea what she meant. But I felt somehow relaxed and not bad. I knew ... face looked strange now though. He looked more like a puppet with wax features. His motions were stiff.
He turned his head ...
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