Coyote says: We shit, as we dream – alone.
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Turkey says: We shit in an old chaos of the sun.
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Deer says: Not love thy shit, nor hate; but what thou shit’st, shit well.
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Gray fox says: Only connect! Shit in fragments no longer.
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Horse says: No other penalty than to shit in desire without hope, a fate appropriate to noble souls with a clear vision of shit.
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Bear says: I went to the woods to shit deliberately.
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With apologies to Conrad, Stevens, Milton, E. M. Forster, Santayana and Thoreau.
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