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A screaming comes across the sky….

Somewhere, in strange light, a mind conceives….

In a hole in a ground, there lived a hobbit….

Call me Ishmael….

(….as I cannot think up my own wonderful starting sentence for this experiment in Net babble, the least I can do is pilfer some from the best. Let the wine flow and the words fly!)

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