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come out, Fish put his eye close to the hole close to the light, the more light he sucked in, the more colour he lost to the water and he paled and shriveled until he was just like a very common earthworm, there is no return, he became a real light addict, and finally starts to do something: drilling and pushing head ahead, forgetting himself he fought, grew weapons, small bristles which helped him reel out of the hole, MAGGY he gasped, she rubbed her eyes there wasnšt a blue prince but she likes only beautiful things - at least it became colourful now as it lay floundering in front of her, mercifully she gave in, pecking at his neck - the caterpillar writhed with pain, butterlies flying out off its eyes. The hole between Magpiešs toes began closing again, inside she saw blue, THE SEA, she called out and saw it disappear beginning... |
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