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Guns Again

Eight along the coast of the Celtic Sea, an early spring sun shrouded by a gray overlay from the harbor ridge to the town, the air a bit restless with a tolerable chill, the birds busy elsewhere, the cottage quiet, the coffee decent, and the news from America grim. Guns again.

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