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Somehow Friday

Half seven along the coast of the Celtic Sea, unrelieved gray over the far ridge to the east, a palette of muted pastels with some promising blue over harbor and town, the robin singing its soprano mumbles out back, the coffee sweet and sharp, and it’s somehow Friday again.

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