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Dance puppet, dance, while we prod you. Soon you will fill your lungs with air; blood will purse through your veins; you will let out your first cry.
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Blog entries by Tershia
That city (14/12/2016)
Blog link: https://www.writeoutloud.net/blogs/tershia
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