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22.9.10
Log Lady
Dice log lady:
“There are clues everywhere. All around us. But the puzzle-maker is clever. The clues, although surrounding us, are somehow mistaken for something else. And that something else, the wrong interpretation of the clues, we call it our world. Our world is a magical smokescreen. How should we interpret the happy song of the meadow lark or the robust flavor of the wild strawberry?
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