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"What is that place? I ask.

A trampoline park with obstacle courses, she replies.."

"Dreamer of dreams, born out of my due time,
Why should I strive to set the crooked straight?
Let it suffice me that my murmuring rhyme
Beats with light wing against the ivory gate,
Telling a tale not too importunate
To those who in the sleepy region stay,
Lull’d by the singer of an empty day."

--from Prologue to The Earthly Paradise by William Morris

"Why is no one talking about this?"

"Wasteland-stalker, master of the moors
And the fen-fortress..."

--Morgan's Beowulf

Afternoon Shadows.