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Gouge, Adze, Rasp, Hammer
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So this is what it's like when love leaves, and one is disappointed that the body and mind continue to exist,
exacting payment from each other, engaging in stale rituals of desire, and it would seem the best use of one's time
is not to stand for hours outside
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