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The Daily Dick: Musings from the Greatest Novel Ever

  • From The Symphony
  • Oct 9, 2016
  • 1 min read

"Ahab's glance was averted; like a blighted fruit tree he shook, and cast his last, cindered apple to the soil."

 
 
 

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