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Irksome Quandaries

I may need to change the title, but for now, just think about it ..

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Neville

                                                        at which point along this continuum precisely
                                                                              might one expect
                                                        to find traces of infinity, discarded or residing ..

 

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Thank you Bernadete .. Neville 

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