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Monday, September 08, 2003 Entering the kitchen a few minutes shy of 5 a.m. for a drink of water, I find the white curtains above the sink illuminated with soft, glowing light, the kind that the lit windows of a neighboring house might cast. There is no neighboring house here, I realize it's moonlight, bright and substantial, the full moon only three nights away. I shuffle back to bed, the white curtains in the bedroom shine with the same gentle glow. rws 11:05 AM [+]
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