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Steeneye Span 1975.

“I spent not a blithering farthing,” said Trotter calmly, even airy-fairily. “For the simple reason that since Hector was a bark in his father’s throat, I haven’t had a farthing to spend. No, I won the confounded tombstone in a contest--one run by an undertaking trade magazine." --@HarrySKeeler

Man with a Movie Camera.

this could well mean nothing.
could worship only slightly matter?
well, only if caring minds
mean slightly. caring-intent does
nothing...matter minds, does it?

(1989)

Programming, eternity.