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every day Sarah gave thanks
for the embalmed words
of her childhood

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Have you noticed how when you see two people talking
anywhere in the world, one is almost always smiling?

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It was good to wake this morning, knowing nothing except
there was a river, lacquered blue, streaked with light,

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trying to shut the howling of the whistle out of my sleep trying to get
back to a memory that aroused me once upon a time taking the Night

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