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The doctor who admitted me didn't believe in ghosts. He believed in delusions, in misfiring synapses, in the chemical architecture of...

It begins with frayed rope,  It will end with the same.  Stretched, strained, suspended, Stuck up in the air, dangling and paralyzed,...

for every letter of the alphabet especially for the fuchsia fairy Sing to reading and rereading every single...