And I bought this phone! i780.
The dragonfly glides across the pond, to and fro, beautifully. And for as long as it's there to fly and touch the water, rings and rings of ripples would appear. It is beautiful always, indeed. But the ripple will go on, and on, until somewhere far... And perhaps back again.
Excavation needless, excellency sought. A spade is not just a spade.
Precognition uncalled for. But it rules.
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