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Clear felling past history and it's a return to the old stomping grounds above the waters of the King Street Wharf. Differences are all the same as the familiar sparks a return to visions of standing and holding the sides of the cubicle down in chitter chatter. Only slight shifts in locations between faces old and many new cast a light of the waters from the overhanging view of the streets below.

Within one hour and the entire mind remaps to cover and convert the diagrams, styles and directions into the neurals. Fitting back in with a glove and the scheme of dashing in and out is back again without a step of absence.

Questions pop up from the left and from the right to scratch heads on the re-appearance with a few sporting questions on world weary travel. Out from the inside and the plan of attack starts off on another foot in another shoe, stronger and weaker at the same time. Nothing to do with shoes though. Merely the instep and pacing up and down the stairwells once more like the dinner of slumber hitting the face from an early mark.

Schedules and the running of mice in the rat traps flows so miserably easy, a detected hint of fear from the look of ease.

Soon Van - Friday, 23 February 2007 - 22:29

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