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His mind was like a lonely wild, murmuring like a harp amongst the trees. Like a great tune to which the planets roll, his words gave a curious satisfaction, as when a coin, tested, rings true gold
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 12:15 PM UTC
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His mind was like a lonely wild, murmuring like a harp amongst the trees. Like a great tune to which the planets roll, his words gave a curious satisfaction, as when a coin, tested, rings true gold
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 12:15 PM UTC
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