The gathering
For most of the time that Joost and I were enjoying
our fine spirit and the sun, two small kids were collecting leaves
in large plastic bags. Most probably, it was their first time
ever doing so, since very often, the bag with collected leaves
would topple over and, without hesitation, they would start anew
with fresh spirit. Or maybe these kids were already used to pointless
repeating processes, such as the one that's plaguing Northern
Ireland for the past time.
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