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you had cancer? I'm sorry to hear it Kay - well either way glad to hear you got the AC, and are burning brightly somewhere out there.
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Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now.
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