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The Demise of Daisy Wild. Man suffers sudden-age-syndrom trying to squash a little daisy growing wild in a field. No matter how he tried the daisy sprang back, it was devestating. He lay ill and shocked. The daisy was long dead anyway, it was the frost preserving it. It was in a clear-ice-pool, reflecting his image. Wasted Time. It had already happend. His Mission Accomplished. Silence. |
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