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a white rabbit with a dirty monocle and a straw hat regarded marsha from the grass at the edge of the mud.
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Baby who battles with devils
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Trapped inside a seashell, almost pickled and eaten for dinner—could my life become any more bizarre?
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She crossed the room to a tub in the center, the great woman with flowing locks of bronze, turning the taps until a heatless white became warm enough to bathe in. She added soap of some kind and the light became the bubbles,…
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I dreamed, like all girls,
of my dance in white satin, never this:
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