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Falling Like A Leaf - - SummaryR o u n d
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T h e
w o r l d
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n i n g . . .
W h e n
s t o p s . . .
I t ' s
j u s t
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The first was true.
The second was just released.
Now Gus is suspicious that will happen, too.
If it does happen, the structure of the gremlins will crumble without doubt.
And so it does, but not exactly how it occurred in the game.
As the leaf of hope rips away from the branch, the gremlins are plunged into times of peril. They cling desperately onto each other, relying on Gus to not release his firm grasp. But Gus feels himself slipping, and others are disappearing into a fatal fall.
Will they make a gentle landing, or will they crash down onto the blood-s
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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