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I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.


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Paint the Night, Disneyland by Shelley No


Observatron at Golden Hour, Tomorrowland, Disneyland, Anaheim by Shelley No


The brush off by judi may