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inanity
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luck is green
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you're all set and prepared for your journey into deep space. pumped to the full, fueled, stocked, gauged, planned and plotted, comprehensive comprehension of every tiny detail. outside and within, totally enratured and contained. determined. deterministic, even. every star, every comet, meteor, fusion anomaly, subatomic flux but this little fuzzy creature size of a golf ball brown like clay sits outside your door and laughs, and laughs, and laughs.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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