My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
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In A Bath Teashop "Let us not speak, for the love we bear one another — Let us hold hands…
Any technology distinguishable from magic is insufficiently advanced.
Nothing is really work unless you would rather be doing something else.