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Yes. The sun will come out tomorrow
And all of us have a thirst for connection
And some parrots are dead
And talking proves what you know
And nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition
And listening proves that you’re open to learning something new
And we are our own ringmasters
And you leave
And you return
And time flies
Status quo changes
Relentlessly inevitably whimsically