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He can see as well, or nearly, though not
if they use the airy top of the stage -
gods on pink cumulus, say, or a ladder
climbing into heaven - leaving him
lost in wondering what exactly;
but you never know in advance, and the saving’s
something to think about.

D. A. Prince

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