Moan Block, Page 40.
The resurrection of dead friendships and memories meant to be lost, now resurfacing like rusted shipwrecks to reclaim our attention and scramble our sense of time.
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Alan Moore, One.
'Our lives, the world, it's all just lies, it's all a story that we're making up until a more compelling story comes along.'
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