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My Life In The Bushel Of Hay Seeds
Saturday, April 11, 2020
An Inordinate Amount of Nothingness
For a long time, nothing out of the ordinary happened. Holdon slept and dreamed of a vast expanse, a deepening hole. He fell down a deep well, never reaching the bottom.
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