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19 THEREFORE THAT HE MAY RAISE, THE LORD THROWS DOWN Boys succumb. And others, men too. There is this danger, like that of fallen cities. What occupies them? Who walks among their ruin? It is here I am dying. And all the abandoned cities still linger heavy within me. City of Beer. City of Whiskey. Where is my home? ~ Whatever provides comfort, whatever tells you that you belong, the body can be withdrawn from and has. Getting up and walking among us, pointing to its side, saying, ...

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