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They searched and searched for a loggerhead shrike;

“I can’t believe how you make me come”—

she knew he was married

but invited him to the opera;

diving for sea urchins;

the skin of a stone;

“You asshole!”

the nuclear trigrams were identical;

the wing beats of a crow;

maggots were crawling inside the lactarius cap;

for each species of mushroom,

a particular fly;

a broad-tailed hummingbird

whirred at an orange nasturtium;

“Your time has come”;

opening the shed with a batten;

p if and only if q;

he put the flyswatter back on the nail.