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Aye, hard will be to know that once my soul did span so much of reality that I could even sense a little of how immensely much more remains to search for and grow by and rejoice in.
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' 'As always, Lord.' 'I must have, oh, several hours of sleep. Six, seven ... eight should be more than enough. Then come to me and wake me, you or Grig.
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