katyray: A blur of color. And then you open your eyes.
katyray: Everything just falls away.
katyray: But I wanna ride the pony.
katyray: One could do worse...
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katyray: And then they fade to night.
katyray: Airplanes.
katyray: Books are well written, or badly written. That is all.
katyray: Shadowplay.
katyray: This is the way, step inside.
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katyray: Concrete crossroads.
katyray: Two frames.
katyray: A Walk in the Park.
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katyray: Ad.
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katyray: Karon.
katyray: Me.
katyray: Ghosty.
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katyray: It creeps up on you.
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