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all for the sweet seduction of validation, like the gigantically empty promise of chemically-induced, gas-pumped strawberries — - but then, to know words find a home out there, to know the meaning they carried reach another, now there is that tart burst of a tiny wild berry, suddenly and truly alive.

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