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 42bohemianlight42

42bohemianlight42
CHARLAXSPOCK
CHARLAXSPOCK
Needed rest in the offline landing found a way to attack self just follow scripture not needed lust is forsaken in the night no more scads of drinks no more partee plenty just rest and happiness. Eye slipped over the wall not worry about the noise now hidden from the street eyes. The light from the street filtered threw the building and time seemed to stop. The bohemianlight was nice. There was no one play in alleyway no one near my lair iff it had rained eye was dry I'm sure no way of knoeing until it happens then.  Eye only unbelted my leather belt and gird was left undone so that eye rested some. Eye was not nerves but in a place with no ready exit it's not easy to relax under a bohemianlight. Eye do never sleep most of the time is spent like SPOCK just inventory inside checking functions looking for problems my heart was once human once full of life. When it was important for me to be someone of course eye was not. The left leg is still stiff where eye put pressure on it not extending fully but the nerve is pressing on the bone and causes pins and needles. My foot is fine the stub of toe incased in steel of boot. In mye mind eye she is there holding on to me holding on to love she kisses hands. Eye heard nothing in the night no mice no birds no murdurs passing near the traffic noise was thankfull arrears in front of building and behind me no echo in the bohemianlight. My tooth has stabilized my head the pain from the first beating not so notable the tooth has balance the hurt to make it seem like head is normal. The function of the thing has not been loss a tooth though brake in half will work as good as one that's not. The night was long and nothing arduous in the bohemianlight there was no colors no black and white nothing but the shadow gray not reflected but collected like dewfall from the light. NO added pain or sorrow just one more day of life and ending to a long and sinful life.


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