Mud on the sidewalks. Long-bearded package messenger. A minimum of communication, yet enough to create some sort of bonding. Snow falling, but from roofs not sky, in bulky wet chunks. And then meetings relocated to digital space. Afternoon lows.

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Marga Xeyat â’¶ hat dies geteilt.

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