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Under dark and toiled moss moist and rich cavernous hearts. My desire of death and sorrow, though grief beside, will bound my feet and coil my tongue with all the force that nature will bind the time to die, I will repress... until I dig my fathom under.
A spoon does not know the taste of soup, nor a learned fool the taste of wisdom.
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