. 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. “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. Then the inner door opened abruptly. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone.
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