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|in this stupid blurry photo.|
|you offered me a bite.|
|This is Happy the Poodle|
"...A decision like the one we just made forI did notice that when Dr. Binogon came in with the blue syringe, Jennifer held her head high in that proud, beautiful way she always did in her prime. As though wanting to walk into the coming darkness with her soul as proud and beautiful as it had been in life on the earth that we know.
someone we hold so dear is usually filled with