Two ends

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At the first end:  ugly lumps, and wet newspaper everywhere, but it’s invigorating to work up the beach clay from slop to gloop to squodge.

At the other end:  fragments of apricot light coruscating through trees, becoming a broken arc, a distorted rectangle, finally a golden disc.  Full moon.

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