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meeting tim He talked about his time there, in Guam; about how clear the water was; about night diving 150 feet—so deep, yet you could look up through the water, and see the closest stars, and the silhouettes of passing sharks. He said it was an odd kind of safe down there—away from war; where tiny fish would gather around him, as though he were some deep sea god in a halo of minnows as thin and iridescent as the fleeting new moon. -59- ...

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