sus

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The everlasting universe of things
Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves,
Now dark—now glittering—now reflecting gloom—
Now lending splendour, where from secret springs
The source of human thought its tribute brings
 

Clinamenic

Binary & Tweed
Also, all of you misspelling my name all the time doesn’t make it easy for me to comb the forum for all the adulatory comments made about me.
 
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