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my inflamed imagination. I myself .
put it together for myself because I saw how
felt. Wearing it, I was devastated ,

my own beauty and grace. People really liked my
,
.
image, which means my work was not in vain . ,

.

I stood in the garden Scarlet flowers bloomed all
around . .

And there was a strange feeling Now I don't
simply among them I am part of the pattern of
:
the world .
Everything around me seems huge and hostile. Every

sound reverberates in my stomach :
every ray of light cuts into the pupils She ,
tries to hold on, but consciousness .

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