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Night doesn't last forever, it just seems that way… false dawn... sleep will have to wait for sunrise He told me how he got two cold blue echoes for eyes. I want to call them blue echoes but they are closer to mercury pools with little ripples from something inside came loose and slipped silent beyond the mercury of his eyes. I'll call them cold blue echoes with him so he doesn't get excited. He doesn't have to watch them like I do. © 2010 Jimmy the Peach (Peach). All rights reserved.
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