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I´TS TRICKY WHEN.YOU FEEL SOMEONE.HAS DONE.SOMETHING ON YOUR BEHALF.I´TS SLIPPERY WHEN.YOUR SENSE OF JUSTICE.MURMURS UNDERNEATH.AND IS ASKING YOU:HOW AM I GOING TO MAKE IT RIGHT?.WITH A PALM FULL OF STARS.I THROW THEM LIKE DICE.REPEATEDLY.I SHAKE THEM LIKE DICE.AND THORW THEM ON THE TABLE.REPEATEDLY.REPEATEDLY.UNTIL THE DESIRED CONSTELLATION APPEARS.AND I ASK MYSELF:HOW AM I GOING TO MAKE IT RIGHT?.>
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