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BLEACH - Anamoly, introIn death, he had at last come to a court of stone… and a thick haze hung over the area. Vegetation and foliage was abundant, overflowing, with vines across the stones and leaves draped over its overpasses. The entirety of the scene was behind a fuzzy sort of film, sepia in hue. Keeping him from making out the proper details of his surroundings. The entire setting gave off an intense sort of feeling, implicitly Mesoamerican.BLEACH - Anamoly, intro
For years he had wandered through a bright space. This had happened prior to his present scenario. This had happened seconds ago. &nb
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Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky
Tongue tied and twisted just and earth bound misfit, I
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