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To be sure, The only thing separating man from beast is the delusion of grandeur. Mind you, The difference is not a delusion, But the delusion is the difference. I watch the sunset, Ever yet, Hoping, This time that blazing ball will burn, The suspect blue speck that is the origin of tomorrow's pandemic.
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Feb 24, 2011
Feb 24, 2011 at 10:16 AM UTC
Plague of Worlds
To be sure, The only thing separating man from beast is the delusion of grandeur. Mind you, The difference is not a delusion, But the delusion is the difference. I watch the sunset, Ever yet, Hoping, This time that blazing ball will burn, The suspect blue speck that is the origin of tomorrow's pandemic.
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Feb 24, 2011
Feb 24, 2011 at 10:16 AM UTC
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