It would be hard to explain the depths of where we'd come from.
"I like a challenge," a voice expressed (i)willingness(i) to know.
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
"Is that," folder whipped open, two photographs revealed, "That little person is (i)not(i) African. And that weapon or wha...
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