samedi, avril 10, 2004
Joker feels himself growing, he feels it in his arms and legs, he feels that he isn't just something he's imagining. He feels his anthropomorphic animal's mouth sprouting enamel and victory. He feels the lightness of the primate's ribs under his dressing gown, feels the steady pulse that beats and beats, pumping the warm fluid into his body now.
Maya - Jostein Gaarder
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Joker feels himself growing, he feels it in his arms and legs, he feels that he isn't just something he's imagining. He feels his anthropomorphic animal's mouth sprouting enamel and victory. He feels the lightness of the primate's ribs under his dressing gown, feels the steady pulse that beats and beats, pumping the warm fluid into his body now.
Maya - Jostein Gaarder
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