I played my part. I dazzled in the sun. I crept
into the hollow of time and space and wallowed in perpetuity. I spoke to the
plains, to the sea. The blinding light. It wasn’t like I thought I was sure of
it. It’s just so much noise. Daffodils. Speaking easy. The verse of
deliverance. A shanty full of chantilli.
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