Here lies Martes Flavigula, eternally beneath the splintered earth.
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There is not much here at the moment, as you can see. Perhaps more will be eructed from the quantum vaccum in the so-called future.
Along with martens, goulish goats and the rippling fen - these writings 1999-2021 by Bob Murry Shelton are licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 4.0