Contributor: Mark Slade
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Colored pebbles dream because they were apart of the genetic makeup. Softcover Mother
at the touch of keywords, sitting in a synthetic chair, had to steal the body
of water indefinitely.
      
In quick steps inside the end of the night, People babbling to themselves,
playing a game heart attack.
                         
A droning sound of daydreaming teardrops fell from memory.
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my name is Mark Slade. I live in williamsburg, VA with my wife and daughter. I have been published in Burialday.
 
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