was in a seedy townhouse, a burning tower in the New Ilium mysteriously empty.  For many years afterwards I endowed that moment with spiritual attributes how thoughtful my prose here when I would say the erotic password that would bring him back murder and all and yes would be the word for the rest of time, for the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come.
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