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2004-04-01

Homer
B. 4.1.750 B.C. Asia Minor / D. Unknown
Riddles

Down at the seashore the other day in a strong wind, I stood still and shut my eyes. Then in my mind’s eye I saw a stream of something pouring out from at my feet and flowing in a rush to meet the waves; from my core it came, this stream of liquid yellow light
“How odd,” I thought. “I hope that isn’t anything I need.”
and multitudes of pale grains that looked like tapioca seeds or chicken fat.
“Is it the war?”

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