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There where we were laying—smoke colored grass; rust eaten swing set; long, black lake—high out of our minds, were a million bouncing stars, strands of electricity bobbing and galloping across my vision, reflecting off your liquid blue eyes, twin endless and dead oceans, delicately suspended.
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