EAR-SEWER Weren't you warned as a child about all those lies you told: the ear-sewer, that dragonfly, will sew up your mouth, including nose and ears, and if your lies are large enough, go right through your head and lo and behold, you'd be in such a bad way they'd have to bury you in the lovely meadow where dragonflies are born. —Stuart Friebert
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