PRESENCE abducted from birth by events that drag and propel these grasping, prolific hordes of impulsive humanoid omnivores all wandering and blundering on billions of circular paths where, in shadowy daydreams after heart-stopping incidents, souls are rediscovered as trapped for awhile here on predator Earth, puzzled by involvement with its inescapable, uncontrollable balance of creation and destruction.

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