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Oh Honey, There's Nothing New On This Earth When It Comes To What Men And Women Do In The Dark. First Love Is When You Learn. So You've Learned That Love Can Open You Up Like Spring Sun On A Wee Primrose. Good. Remember That. You Know How To Love.

The Groom Is Like A Flower Of Gold. When He Walks, Blossoms At His Feet Unfold.

Old Women Can See Through Walls.

Fire Is Fed By Fire. The Same Small Flame Destroys Two Stalks Of Wheat At Once.

Besides Black Art, There Is Only Automation And Mechanization.