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2013
"In this state of vacant and peaceful meditation he remained until the tower clock struck three in the morning. The first broadening of light in the world outside the window entered his conciousness once more. Then his head sank to the floor of its own accord and from his nostrils came the last faint flicker of his breath."
The Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka
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Daniel Pryor
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