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windows, doors, open and close, houses and hallways, peeping toms and fences, greener grass and open plains, surprises abound, always and forever snuck up from behind corners, from behind, from odd angles that are least expected, even as the limit of anticipation approaches 0, the lego piece not looked for that shows up while searching for the next one, noticing green lights faster by not staring directly at the light, but rather the surroundings, when the corner of the eye is more receptive to change, to movement, to alterations, long awaited, wondered, questioned and mused, and still, questions underlie questions, excitement and false hopes and expectations, disappointments, and loyalty. honor and truth.
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