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The universe has no design, no purpose, no evil and no good, nothing but pitiless indifference.
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Ships tumble, cars crash, horns gulp water, bombs burst up from the ground in a halo of screams.
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Rosey streaks through the city, dragging a flooded umbrella.
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The night is a jelly slosh, a fertile rumble, a rhumba, black and seeping, thick. An arm rises.
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There is a backdoor to happiness it is for servants onlyas could have been predictedthere is also a backyard…
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To dance along the wrack line...
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there should be a word for it.
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