The first thing apparent is that old comfort grown under white light and dark skies. Orange voices and the jumps of a basketball, the sharp shock of stuttered laughter that springs to meet the evening as old friends in a clamoring bar. Vague, fuzzy outlines indicate the presence of a million minds. We are in a cathedral, the tangy air of excitement ringing out, banging off the walls and permeating through the glass; a window offers only clarity and observation.
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first under white light Orange shock of laughter
meet the evening friends indicate
a cathedral the glass offers observation.
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first under laughter
friends presence a cathedral
glass observation
