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Most of the things she said never made sense

I fought it as hard, as not sure, but always looking longer beyond

I could go on forever, she said, soft and mad, I believe in her

You have of late become more and more like a mother to me, I replied

She smiled and stretched for her cigarettes

Somewhere in this room there is obviously a part of me hiding

You should see me dance

The young girl's postcard had a picture of a cat and apparently,

I had left the room for no full good reason

You should reason with reason

No one ever saw her after that

The one with the cat on it

The final you should see me dance so there I was in the room full of intention

Sick Italian drinks, which the owner presented as very much like coffee

I think he is a liar

This doesn't make sense

Sense and sense with milk on it

Probably nothing makes sense, but how would you sense nothing known to be something

You should see me dance

Darker blue

Unknown lifeforms leaving the things

You always said and how could I know those things you never seen would have been just the way you pictured them

Only a few years from now you will be

The one going back one to one

Darker blue

Unknown lifeforms leaving the things

You always said and how could I know those things you never seen would have been just the way you pictured them

Only a few years from now you will be

The one going back