you in w hom are nobly enthroned as in their natural
habitat, by com m on consent and an indestructible bond, the sw eet virtue
of com m unication and the divine graces — w hy are you not w ith me, yo u r
quicksilver belly against my breast of aluminium , both of us seated on
some rock by the shore, to m editate upon this spectacle I adore!
— Nov 06, 2025 11:57AM
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