that's just the wild wood
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Sunday, December 8, 2019
Summer Phoebe
"What will the creature made all of seadrift; do on the dry sand of daylight; what will the mind do, each morning, waking?
Ursula K. LeGuin
The Lathe of Heaven
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"What will the creature made all of seadrift; do on the dry sand of daylight; what will the mind do, each morning, waking?
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