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Skipping Through Darkness

Looking to the Right and All That Implies.

Traveler:                  This place seems familiar. Have I been here before? Oberon:                   (looking up from the slow-moving river to take in the traveler) Where are you comparing it to? Traveler:                  I was walking along a riverbank very much like this one. And suddenly there was this shadow. Oberon:                   Excuse me, did[…]

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What is it to become memory?

She left this morning, and today I find myself in a field on a trail at the end of a trail running west, and the evening is approaching. Light glows on the horizon in tangerine and the softest of lemons, and the light on the earth gives way to shadows[…]

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