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Stolen

Machines stolen in the park by thugs.  Never saw them coming.  They delighted in the theft. Hope their karma serves them well enough.  I resurrected new machines.  And I trod on unhindered.   There’s a lesson there.  Prepare for the worst with your wits.  The sun was still shining but nobody saw anything. Nature of the inner city beast I reckon. And there I was hoping for clarity.  More like epiphany I suppose.

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