Flash.

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By Majester

Flash. An aching warped image, trapping sinews of time, a golden summer image, bends away, an ever ending, never ending roll. Portraying portraits never, never portrayed before, Betraying emotion, Smile please, wearing flimsy, teethy grimaces, say cheese. a still point in melodramatic miles. Flash!

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