
O most ruinous of days, presidential assassination and the unsinkable's shipwreck and the Dust Bowl storm, I am not given to worry but I do. I didn't forget the date stamp I didn't forget the date stamp ca-chunk.


I've been walking around saying "New Schwabenland" under my breath for hours.
I wonder if there are frogs there.
Today is Good Friday. Once upon a tide, good meant holy. It's the crux of the matter, today.
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