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ever dumbening
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somewhere in Germany. one of my mom's many cousins. a spring with mineral, and i do mean mineral, water. lick this rusty spoon and wash it down with some water. but somehow it was good. somewhere in Missouri. one of many canoe trips. the Meramec? a spring about 100 yards from the river. watching the surface blister. feeling the temperature clines. underwater grasses, clear and green. somewhere in China. a spring with many plastic bottles surrounding. 'hallo'. the lao wai don't try the water, the locals don't know why.
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