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I still keep meaning to contribute to Tilted Magazine. One of these days I'll get over that shy, not wanting to go on a limb thing.
Of course, every time that mood hits, I visit Tilted Politics and scurry back onto the tree.
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"Whoever you are, go out into the evening,
leaving your room, of which you know each bit;
your house is the last before the infinite,
whoever you are."
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