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Linda, 7

After my movie was done everything started to seem less and less solid, more like air. With my new twenty pounds I'd walk around in the ghost world looking at shadows and light and movement. The unreality saved me, and I became enamored with the shadows on top of the ocean and with the water- light in my fish tank. I started taking photographs.


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in the ghost world
my new twenty pounds
the unreality saved me
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