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I love the scar when she touches the scar. It's a portal of reason. Just for her. - There's a whole poker! She's touching a little piece of the other side. I smile. She didn't see big shards. I remember my foot injury. The meat is nicer, pink. It's hissing under peroxide. Now you realize you can be cut up like an animal. Nothing will happen. There's no string in the world. Prostobodies will fall again. 77 The second Jap-eyed. Until that point, she held on. I don't know what to do. There's a second one somewhere. He hates nothing, just looks at my thoughts and smiles. She smiles with her crazy smile. I must say nothing. He knows I belong to him, so he looks at me laughing. I wish I could catch people's souls like he caught mine. I don't know where it came from. I don't know how he even got here. It doesn't matter. It's important to know when he came. I'll look at her. How I'm trying to find