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Side 7
... felt the blackness of the night give way , slowly , slowly to the roar and roll of the black sea . Waves turning inward towards themselves , heaving and driving and tearing into a great bulk , mali- ciously breaking , covering the ...
... felt the blackness of the night give way , slowly , slowly to the roar and roll of the black sea . Waves turning inward towards themselves , heaving and driving and tearing into a great bulk , mali- ciously breaking , covering the ...
Side 8
... felt the pressure of his white glove against my neck . His voice was close , very close . " Do you feel it ? Do you feel the endlessness and the power of time , rolling and covering all ? Come with me , I'll show it to you from a better ...
... felt the pressure of his white glove against my neck . His voice was close , very close . " Do you feel it ? Do you feel the endlessness and the power of time , rolling and covering all ? Come with me , I'll show it to you from a better ...
Side 10
... felt he no longer even knew Harold , the gap was to big though too much had been done together for final destruction . " " Sure Timothy off to your parents . Horseshit , but I see the great problem man . ” “ OK . Look I'll be around ...
... felt he no longer even knew Harold , the gap was to big though too much had been done together for final destruction . " " Sure Timothy off to your parents . Horseshit , but I see the great problem man . ” “ OK . Look I'll be around ...
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