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Healing

Nearing 9 by the coast of the Celtic Sea, a bright April chill presiding from ridge to harbor to town, lane, and cottage, the collared dove fluting alto in the middle distance, the coffee decent sharp and sweet, and news from America of healing amidst fits of chaos.

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