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in the forest of the continuation: see the moon winking it...
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You can hear it, right? I inhale, deep, deep, in search...
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I’m in a basement room, dirty mauve blinds, view into an...
Time is unholy. I have seen the clock faces wildly and...
“I hear there is a very special letter for us at...