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62 The Fate of Books So long in their neglect, so chaotic in their placing, so deep in their nostalgia— what can they do but explode! They all want someone turning them, they all bear the stains of remembrance, they all suffer their dark youthful purpose which was to explode! The easy, the only way to get rid of them, scorch in the brainpan, avalanche in the heart. Oh, the billion words blowing away! ...

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