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[eremite_eol]

So Barrabas came to us by sea, and left by some sort of tumour of the spine. The evening has been spread out against the sky like that etherised patient, and it has been wrapped up and put in a backpack as I steal frequent-flyer miles and vanish. When I took it out again, it was irreparably tarnished. Like a lot of things end up in the end. Ends

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[empty_room]

I'm glad you're back. xD