• The way of things
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Such is the way of things that all life peaks at some point. Such is the way of things that men argue loosely in bars. Such is the way of things that rhyme and reason seem distant and hollow. Such is the way of things that dusk lives amongst the day. Such is the way of things that night is blamed for improper leering. Such is the way of things that the moon flirts amongst the stars. Such is the way of things that a smile sells itself short and such is the way of things that voices fill empty halls only suitable for onlookers and lurid folk.

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