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Scene xxx...

(And so was it to be:

in the middle of the final death throes.

Down

Came

The

jester

from

heaven

and decided to die at the very same moment

The lunacy took control.

Little seamstress

had woven the cloth to cover whole

great sky. I would, have loved it to be

crimson....

She decided to

Go

For

bright light white...)