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Apologia Pro Vita Sua
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In the iced depths of Suffolk's one thatched church,the gilt saints swaggered off to jury dutythey'd packed the stable loft, the beetled woodpile,masked like raccoons in paint. Only the stareof crucifixion saved them from the pyre.Daughter, you wer...See the full content of this document
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