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Maybe they'd have to hold each other when it rose, all organe and full and close. Maybe that's where our romantic notions about the moon first came from. Two people holding each other to keep their hearts from breaking, because everybody they knew was dying in the cold rocks and dust piles a quarter million miles away...
The Brothers K
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torsdag, august 19, 2004
Addendum to the previous post: Moments after I published my rant, the rain stopped! Ask, and you shall receive :) Granted, there's yet to be blazing sunshine, but I can glimpse blue sky every now and then among the rapidly dispersing gray clouds. It's a huge improvement over the rain of this morning!
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