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The day looks like night; the night like day.
Turn all the lights right down. Stand in the still moment of darkness. Even the crows can't be heard.
Don't read the newspaper, don't watch the television. The only rectangles that interest you are books.
You make it through the morning, spending a few hours in oblivion, reading something that is both fascinating and irrelevant. Now the afternoon...
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