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Living my mayfly's life day to day, I remembered things
I had forgotten once -- as one does. The gist of it all is,
life is a precipice. In fact, some mayflies apparently
die within a few hours. Up on stage, they were all dancing
and in the audience each of us stared straight ahead
trying to avoid eye contact. None of us will make it out
alive. The only mystery is, who shall play what role?

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