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By emily

1.Step forward five inches, and you'll be there. Continue for eternity, and you'll be there. 3.Extend your hand forward, and you can touch me. Just keep extending, you'll reach eventually. 5. Concentrate forever, and you will always feel me. Allow no distractions, or you will go numb. Stop, and I am gone. Continue, and reality is gone.

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June 16, 2010 01:52ma_chapa3xD

:) this is amazing i love it