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i'm about to jump out of my skin. |
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I pulled the blanket over us, and her breath was hot and tiny, in little bursts like NutraSweet packets. |
My bed is very firm, it has the hardest mattress you can get. Yet, it is oh so gentle when you lay (on) it. It's mattress has a quality of soft stability that is unusually refreshing. You can fall onto my bed, and it will always support you. Even when you are uneasy, my bed is a comfort. After a night on my mattress you are sure there is nothing you can't do the next morning. | |||||
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What if I were a detective that could
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| Yet our minds are haunted by visions; they are anchored to everlasting foundations. In public squares shadows lengthen their mathematical enigmas. Over the walls rise nonsensical towers, decked with little multicoloured flags; infinitude is everywhere, and everywhere is mystery. One thing remains immutable, as if its roots were frozen in the entrails of eternity: our will as creative artists....Inside a ruined temple the broken statue of a god spoke a mysterious language. For me, this vision is always accompanied by a feeling of cold, as if I had been touched by a winter wind from a distant unknown country. | Jeopardy Titles
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