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In time's ebb and flood we are like puppets falling down and being pulled back up again by the powerful strings of our own primeval stubborness; Yo-yoing back and forth while the shooting gallery shots of fate and fortune hit or miss. Tragicomedy in the full!
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Jul 5, 2010
Jul 5, 2010 at 6:08 AM UTC
In time's ebb and flood
In time's ebb and flood we are like puppets falling down and being pulled back up again by the powerful strings of our own primeval stubborness; Yo-yoing back and forth while the shooting gallery shots of fate and fortune hit or miss. Tragicomedy in the full!
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Jul 5, 2010
Jul 5, 2010 at 6:08 AM UTC
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