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The ears have it: a curtal sonnet
From eyesight, there are half a dozen words that represent a myriad of lies. The surface, then, is never proof enough; relying on appearance is absurd. It puts us in a world of slick disguise, transmitting second-hand its show and … Continue reading →
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