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Ready or Not

Seven near the coast of the Celtic Sea, a palette of grays for the sky, two gulls high over the lane and gliding out away to the harbor without having flapped their wings even once to gain purchase in the air, the coffee decent sharp and sweet, and it’s Tuesday, ready or not.

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