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The Salon At The Pinnacle Of Man
Relax. You will recognise him by his haircut. The razor slipped and there was a sound like the door of a tomb sliding back. Most great discoveries are accidents.
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Page 200 from a novel you have not read
The 200th page from a novel that doesn't exist
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Urbanagrarian
We still live by the seasons; the knitwear came early this year.
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If it's for me, it's for everyone
Here’s what made me think of death: taking cinder from the stove, balanced on a shovel, shaking the dust over a gravelled car bay, watching it expand from breath to mist: a cape unfurled.
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To the Matterhorn
Sunburnt black, Hemingway walked for days, his skis across his back like a crucifix.
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