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The Warmth of the Daytime Seemed Like a Dream Now.
A weather front was stalled out in the Pacific--like a lonely person, lost in thought, oblivious of time.
He Would Be Riding On the Subway Or Writing Formulas On the Blackboard Or Having a Meal Or (As Now) Sitting and Talking To Someone Across a Table, and It Would Envelop Him Like a Soundless Tsunami.
You Could Laugh Forever But Never End Up Happy.
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