If you stare minutely enough at the buzzing circuit of ants wrapping busily across their pulleys, you can catch, in the segment of a finely cross-sectioned moment (film of an instant)out of the one thousand or the two hundred six-legged cogs
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in preparation, that leathery coin purse (emptied, sorted, counted and cashed) brought me three fifths to 22 (aging sixteen seasons in 100 minutes, courtesy of that mostly video store near mac arthur park
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