in the meantime i counted again fingers and toes and wondered how it had all added up to this with the stitches pulled tight and the lights down low -- grow and plant and win the stances that all will turn out better when the letters don't even spell words and the architects can't help the songbirds -- let us build it brighter and the sun will take its turn
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