The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. You see, the trouble is that the matter is in dispute. She opened the door with a neon colored key.
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