.A good name pitched into the soil.
Tear the land with the shovel, with the spade, with the towel, with the hand, and cache this crown in a mount of wet winter earth.
A sole display for our troubles endured. Neither stone, nor post, nor flower shall serve or burden the beholder with or.
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