123121
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Sometimes it waited after dark, when everyone was asleep, and moved in slowly like a thief, working its way into all the ruwas, up everyone's nostrils, seemingly intent on making the people's mountain existence a troublesome one
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3220
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"...not Jimmy
Cliff jamming
with meringue lemmings
in Monterey, nor salty
froth..."
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98110
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A screaming comes across the sky. It has happened before, but there is nothing to compare it to now. It is too late. The Evacuation still proceeds, but ...
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