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DR11-0.31 dB-13.14 dB3:04You could touch him but he wasn’t there
DR10-0.30 dB-12.46 dB3:00Tiny human figurines made from sand. If you held these to your ear, you heard soft sweet music
DR11-0.30 dB-14.54 dB3:31A ghost travelling half a mile from its own shape
DR11-1.34 dB-18.76 dB2:08For believing (you were a strange beautiful unearthly creature from a faraway planet)
DR18-0.33 dB-24.92 dB3:48Smaller life spirits (that inhabit the joints)
DR10-1.13 dB-14.98 dB4:29She fell asleep somewhere outside the world
DR11-0.30 dB-12.96 dB2:14All I desire
DR13-0.30 dB-17.09 dB4:46When I first came here (I thought I’d never get used to the trains; now when it’s quiet I get nervous)
DR13-0.30 dB-17.66 dB2:49Always she seemed to be listening to some foray in the blood, that had no known setting
DR13-0.30 dB-16.80 dB3:35Some of them (to isolate themselves even further, beat their own ears until the tiny bones within were crushed)
DR11-0.31 dB-16.07 dB1:54Possibly it was only the coming of certain indefinable hours
DR12-0.30 dB-15.27 dB3:46Suddenly the world had dropped away