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Cordial deaths are of the finest vintage. May they breathe long into the cold, swing fast into hot breath and bring the malcontent peace. Under the bright, with toes searching the undone grain of the sea, may this comedy collapse under the weight of its impeccable irony and displaced forfeiture. May the solar winds bake the truth from a land raised on lies. (at A Coward’s Dance)

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