It is better for me
In the rushes of autumn wind
To embrace autumn, without turning
To remember summer.
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| reality is an activity of the most august imagination. |
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| simple cause and effect |
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| in darwin's nightmare the planes brought arms and aid and left so loaded with alien fish they could barely rise. |
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| it's interrelated but damned if i know how. |






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