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Every day I look at the landscape, so unreal -- if one doesn't go there.
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Dec 23, 2024
Dec 23, 2024 at 4:22 AM UTC
[ Every day I look ]
Every day I look at the landscape, so unreal -- if one doesn't go there.
Novel "The Unicorn" (1963, Iris Murdoch), part 5, chapter 27 Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa
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Dec 23, 2024
Dec 23, 2024 at 4:22 AM UTC
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