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For me, I don't know. Been about a year and a half now, all told. I'll stay as long as I need to. Or as long as I want to. Or both.
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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