Tuesday, November 30, 2021
Blink
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It's darkest November now, and the signal blinks through the early night. It's faint and faltering at times, but persistent. It still shines.
A saucerful of secrets
"The glacier knocks in the cupboard, The desert sighs in the bed, And the crack in the teacup opens A lane to the land of the dead."
-W.H. Auden
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