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Saturday, March 22, 2014
supposing
“Supposing a tree fell down, Pooh, when we were underneath it?’
‘Supposing it didn’t,’ said Pooh after careful thought.
Piglet was comforted by this.”
A.A. Milne, Winnie The Pooh
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