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SETH PATRICK
is musing

Someone brought a musket to a fish market
A certain middle-eastern carpenter named Joshua approached a group of fishermen as they toiled on the banks of the Mediterranean Sea....


Of Ambulances, Fences, and False Choices
The matter that has led me, at the crack of noon, my aluminum-ensconced caffeine delivery system still percolating in its own condensate,...
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