projecting asperities of a vertical gallery, a perfect well. My head bounded
against a pointed rock, and I lost all knowledge of existence. As far as I was
concerned, death had claimed me for his own.
greg delong
(Greg DeLong)
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projecting asperities of a vertical gallery, a perfect well. My head bounded
against a pointed rock, and I lost all knowledge of existence. As far as I was
concerned, death had claimed me for his own.