Until the earth and sky met and locked the distance between them forever

I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned	Love, as seen from the inside of my head	A song in fear	How might a star taste?
TGoP: Of the Thing That Is Neither God Nor Beast	Grigg-Skjellerup	On the care and feeding of runners	Watchman, Tell Us of the Night
What to do if you've got too many votes on your hands	You can't see a man die hundreds of times and not think him immortal

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