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They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced.
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