
Today is a bright morning with long shadows, a day's early summer before the trees know what's going on, while the air is unusually cold early because it'll be unusually warm later. This time of year has the faint horror of being young and right.
This is a city that lives under the sky and by the sea and ignores them both. They appear together only once a day, and sometimes not at all.
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