kafka in the park

" The doorkeeper recognizes that the man has reached his end, and, to let his failing senses catch the words, roars in his ear: "No one else could ever be admitted here, since this gate was made only for you. I am now going to shut it."

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fairies sleep under the branches but at dawn they come out and pick the juiciest berries

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