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Hold these between your knees if you want to set a Cuban beat.
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
A nut cracker up in a tree.
An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive!
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
What do angels sing in the shower?