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Passion Eddy
Book two of impromptu trilogy.
Larry:8
He shook his head while the likes of resource ascended ours. He shook his head and from it fell a resplendent love garnered from unstable notions. There were things Larry enjoyed as service while the rain renewed its luster on the pavement. It fell in a deluge like offers at his feet. The restroom was unoccupied even as existence spooled unabated across it. So he stood naked before its mirror and recalled his youth. He found he could now move through life without its usual tremblings and exascerbations; he saw delightful things in the fey, artifical light. back | ToC | next
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