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Far from Easter Island

Posted on February 8, 2012 by James Steerforth

“You call me the Purple Seer because I have visions. But there’s no need to ostracize me because I saw it coming – this shameful miniature morphing and transition from stone to gum and, worst of all, move so far … Continue reading →

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