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L Equals Look

04/28/2026 14:58h
At a book of details Of all the moments when knowledge is acquired. A sort of expanded balloon Sighs and says, “We are what came before.” “The storm in the window of the mind,” The sleeping sister says while she’s walking around Wonderland watching A cat touching down and talking. Not a car in sight. A cemetery seen from the air. All the obelisks you could ever ask for.