There is something magicalabout light, you said, as you observedhundreds of rainbow-colored lightsrefract from your diamond ringagainst a glass of sparkling water. I wanted you to observe the manin the red jacket, sitting on a boulderacross the waterfall. You were more interestedin the crow perched on the river birch asits sheen black feathers quaffed the light. On my side, there is a sloping swordlaying across the pages of my notebook.I touched the tip. No blood. I wonderedwhose hands held this …
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