Barbara noticed objectively that Tom had cut off his finger making a salad. Hibiscus strewn in the kitchen. Quickly, and with even head, Tom described the outlay: I'll be alright.
Barabara decided it was time--in spite of the adversity and all the nagging shit she got in the mail to marry.
A world without allegory is a world without meaning. And the motes that rest were enlivened once as the motes descending.
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