.These thoughts dance in pairs and dress in dresses. They smile down at me as if they think of me kindly. Marching at me, an army of snails, the sky, a homily. Certainly they'll capture me and I'll scream, "Oh great heights! Terrible doubts!" Cumulus clouds say, "You are crazy!" Clapping in the stree.
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