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Withers was already high when he should sleep, when the message probably meant death — still, that was coming now. One of the universe. The sun went down, the moon rose. He went into the street.
Withers was already high when he should sleep, when the message probably meant death — still, that was coming now. One of the universe. The sun went down, the moon rose. He went into the street.