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Kayla 3
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Kayla 2
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Kayla 1
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"You were her way here, and it's a dangerous thing to be a door."
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The Night Traveler
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There was a star riding through clouds one night, and I said to the star, 'Consume me'.
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God how I ricochet between certanties and doubts
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When you choose one way out of many, all the ways you don't take are snuffed out like candles, as if they'd never existed.
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I have walked through many lives
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It was such a strange tormenting feeling when your daemon was pulling at the link between you; part physical pain deep in the chest, part intense sadness and love.
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The idea hovered and shimmered delicately, like a soap bubble, and she dared not even look at it directly in case it burst. But she was familiar with the way of ideas, and she let it shimmer, looking away, thinking about something else.
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Stuff Your Eyes with Wonder
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In Our Wildest Moments
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Fallen Branches and Stones
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Blackwater Pond
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Lie Down Like Silk Breathing
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You Do Not Have to Walk on Your Knees
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The Hour of the Waves
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Haunted by Angels
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Loved Ones Gather Here
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Under the Sickle Moon
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Blossom of the Rising Moon
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Hold Your Breath III
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Hold Your Breath II
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Hold Your Breath
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The Seer of Shadows
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In a Dream They Gather
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The Moment Where You Doubt You Can Fly, You Cease For Ever Being Able To Do It
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How Finite These Lustered Days
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Perhaps They Are Angels