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Her husband couldn’t walk past the open door of ward 404 ,
because on awaking from the three year slumber ,
she had said , “ Who are you ? ” .||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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into her phenakistoscope
Poetry«« when her life was at a halt , an illusion of motion was created and in her dreamlike state , her reality and her imagination met and gave her a blurred vision , her phantasmagoria took birth where her soul saw dreams of a...
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Her husband couldn’t walk past the open door of ward 404 ,
because on awaking from the three year slumber ,
she had said , “ Who are you ? ” .||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||