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Infinite hungers leap no more I in the chance swaying of your dress and love has changed to kindliness.

You don't know me from Adam. :)
A pile of rocks ceases to be a rock when somebody contemplates it with the idea of a cathedral in mind.
Whatever tears one may shed, in the end one always blows one's nose.
The human race is a race of cowards and I am not only marching in that procession, but carrying a banner.

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