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1 " No reprimand in the mirrorSlow walk to LiberiaSlow dance across the SaharaSlow unraveling of gray matter "
― Mellon Black , 23 Locked Doors
2 " Is this where the light faded out forever? Where the cat was finally killed by caught tongue? Where hand no longer wandered over curious texture?Where words no longer moved past lips but died in a quiver? "
