God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. I am. " "Isn't that lagoon gorgeous? I wonder if there'll be sharks?" "Not in the lagoon. There were words, then, that ran on indefinitely, with reversals? Here they meant one thing; there, the exact opposite. Lost me place, that’s all.
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