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RE: Art Explained By A Writer: Ateria (1899)
I was checking the bottles. Some have been lost. Or water has gotten into them. There's a storm coming. She's the girl in the obnoxious flowered blouse. She walks across the sand with her but hitting her in the face. It couldn't be otherwise. If the rain comes to wash away the hate and all the dust that escapes through the pores. We'll have more stories to tell. Only if it's all a dream. And the flies end up in the basement.
Whaaaaat, are you telling all those diaries became wet and what is written cannot be read anymore? Should we make copies of before it goes in the bottle? I hope the knife will arrive.
P.s. I will add your link underneath this story, it makes it easier to find the thread back. We should have done that earlier.
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It's a great idea. It's up to you to move the whole thing. I hope the well of the soul doesn't dry up and thousands of stories grow. Which would make us famous or not. You can always order bags of potatoes on Amazon. And get rid of the hated lawn ticks, even if the cold doesn't end.
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Wow, I know you don't like very colorful blouses because of the way you referred to the girl on the beach.
I hope you recover the bottles and the lost material.