There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. After all—’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to see him,’ Melusine protested. “Let’s go in here. His eyes were red.
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