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“What, did you think you would cross the border in a barrel, loaded on a boxcar?”
“Now, darling girl, I would like you to deliver a message to the cow.”
On an occasion of faith within a faith undefined
He found himself looking at a cipher, which spun into a logo.
When I awoke, the other two had gone
“If you hear anything…don’t be afraid.”
The contact is an industry insider, who calls himself “Freddie”.
But the peddler said even kings would barter for them
When the seedling’s roots have drawn the blood
“Snails are all right…” she ventured.
And sensibility, a body at the root of hubbub.