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I might wonder where I am.  Tell you in a chamber
three days of clothing in bed anyhow.  There were old
boats.  That I took a picture of them was obviously a
matter of concern.  This reminds me of a background
with no music to listen to, I have begun to hear noises.  
There is a large meadow.  I’ve been meaning to read for
a long time.  After a book recommended an open flame,
I walked in a cave and discovered my shadow sitting still.
by Jed Learned
The Scrambler