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Conversations she bellydown in the grass. He bellyup towards the sky. Tuesday, February 8, 2011. What creates pain he asked. She said uncertain biting her lip eyes rolling up. Pinching his arm he says Nerves? We come down to nerves and synapses firing axons and. Dendrites our lives are in their hands he says. She bites her lip eyes rolling toward him its a. Stupid question she says. What creates happiness she asked. Not nerves he said for sure not nerves this time. Pinching his arm eyes rolling up to her.

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Conversations she bellydown in the grass. He bellyup towards the sky. Tuesday, February 8, 2011. What creates pain he asked. She said uncertain biting her lip eyes rolling up. Pinching his arm he says Nerves? We come down to nerves and synapses firing axons and. Dendrites our lives are in their hands he says. She bites her lip eyes rolling toward him its a. Stupid question she says. What creates happiness she asked. Not nerves he said for sure not nerves this time. Pinching his arm eyes rolling up to her.

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