Eeksy-Peeksy

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Monday, October 14, 2002

Snow

Outside the city last night, the rain drops in midair became intricate, branched, hexagonal.

And the radio station has died. I tried another station, but Leonard Bloody Cohen is on again, so no radio this morning. Cohen has a secret life in this country, where it is even possible to make a career of Cohen in translation.

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