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Weal Of The Sierra Nevada

A wasp is a potter who shapes the ruin. The live-jar she yields will flood carrion, even lives past, the shape of a deluge. Past coitus the sea when a mountain is exhausted. Its live-jar a valley ravished. The potter in the mud flats where evaporation yields makes the dark shine with larvae.
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