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Dusk deepened into night. Around Gatlin the corn rustled and whispered secretly. It was well pleased.

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“For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests and groves. And even more I revere them when they stand alone. They are like lonely persons. Not like hermits who have stolen away out of some weakness, but like great, solitary men, like Beethoven and Nietzsche. In their highest boughs the world rustles, their roots rest in infinity; but they do not lose themselves there,

@Demonsthenes13 one thing is for sure. Aughra's midichlorian count is off the chart

mention of a death from 10 years ago.... 

@matera was about to say...I've watched Child's Play...that usually is the MO

publishing my latest episode of ass review on the you'dtubes

tried looking for horse skulls and they're trying to sell me a raccoon baculum :kirby_walk:

the infection has been removed; the soul of this machine has improved :blobcoffeeraccoon:

Q. If a hipster falls in the forest, does it make a sound?

A. Yes, but you'll probably never hear it. #hipsterjokes

@Demonsthenes13 for a clue. I've been crawling on my belly, clearing out what could've been

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