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He is a tired shape on a country lane.
But first of all we watch the fish.
The world is home to outlandish creatures.
I guess you can go whenever you want.
We talked for a long time.
I’ve always found this kind of thing hilarious.
I’m afraid that if I don’t stay here you’ll just go to bed.
They did not, in fact, look much like primates at all.
There’s always somebody digging something up somewhere.
They do say that you never forget your first love.
I thought about that for a moment.
You were right all along, of course. It’s a marvellous thing.
He knew where he wanted to go, and nothing was going to get in his way.
He was breathing hard but his eyes were shining.
It seems that no one can exactly remember what happened.
Who did they say they were?
He stood there for nearly an hour before going to bed.
It seems I have no choice.
It was the work of a master craftsman, but it seemed unlikely to be a miracle.
Let us show you what you have come all this way to see.
I don’t need a miracle.
We drove back to the house in silence.
No alien figures infested the landscape.
Ah! I suppose you can find your way out?
It’s a pose: it can’t last long.
He was wondering a couple of things.
Now people were really staring.
Come on, I said, you’re not serious.
So you had it coming, in a way.
You’re both and neither.
The hard part was singing.
Old songs that sang to the old sadness you always kept as close as skin.

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