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my mouth is filling with sand my brother used to tell me to hold my breath until i could hear the ocean in my head. and i did, it was a soft roar of sky fighting sea. eventually when my eyes rolled back like waves, he would make me breathe so i didn't drown.my mouth is filling with sand by ~Pretty-As-A-Picture
he was always there to tell me to breathe out but now he is gone and i am forgetting how to.
we were very young when our father died (fell from a cliff photographing the moon) and our mother started dating the milkman. he was gangly man with white hair but otherwise very handsome. we didn't mind him at all. he made our mother smile and brought warm milk every night. but we missed our father and his stories about sta
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I was wondering if I could have your permission to use this your photograph "The Monster In The Mirror" in my digital cover for my online ebook. Your permission would mean a lot to me, and the sooner the better.
Thanks!
(You didn't respond to the one on your message board...)
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BWAHAHAHA!