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"Hmmm..." said Thurston, as Beck stood there bewilderedly licking thin air, "Thom, have you come here to play Jesus, to the lepers in your head; well, it's too late, tonight, to cast the past out into the light, we're one; but we're not the same, we get to carry each other, carry each other, one."
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