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One morning while bathing in the crepuscular rays one struck me at a particularly odd angle Right inside my brain it probed illuminating a thought long forgotten cast aside among piles of discarded neural connections The thought to walk a goat
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 8:11 PM UTC
Walking a goat
One morning while bathing in the crepuscular rays one struck me at a particularly odd angle Right inside my brain it probed illuminating a thought long forgotten cast aside among piles of discarded neural connections The thought to walk a goat
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 8:11 PM UTC
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