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The ULTIMATE desideratum


 You cannot see or feel it. 

    A farmer to his garden, he needs it. 

Admiration and adoration to each stem. 

Materialistic ideals, genuine ideals, manipulated, by 

materialistic ideals. 

The ultimate, the need, the want, the must have, the warmth, the comfort, the satisfaction of home being with you wherever you are. The time machine. The need. 

 

 

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