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And he beholds the moon like a rounded fragment of ice filled with motionless light.
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So long as there is gold underneath who cares about the dust on top Literature That old whore We must try to dose her with mercury and pills and clean her out from top to bottom she has been so ultrascrewed by filthy pricks
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