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… of spasmodic movement, only to fall to their deaths within twenty four hours of the first flutter. Or, sunbeams that set off on a quest from the outer reaches the universe, through space, only to end this extraordinary journey on ordinary mornings, on the patch of floor situated next to my bedroom window.
Dave Anthony
Barky Wellings
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