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living on the mesa was like being at sea :
unlimited vision in all directions
a long way away
but being at sea was on a freighter / there was a captain of the ship / a crew / a few other passengers so life at sea was not like life on the mesa
still, life on the mesa was like being at sea
and life on the mesa was a curious kind of "still life"
and somehow we are still alive
inspite of everything
we have survived ourselves
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