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Fire
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66 Fire The moon sings down the echoes, the echoes close out the voices, the night is lined with silk and intentions, good and bad, echoes and and rain fall somewhere up canyon while a man who might be a father stands in front of a fire in a great room, pointing to the alder logs, speaking to some logic echoes good or bad, and rain falls without notice somewhere, echoes perhaps up canyon, while a man who might be a son pretends to pretend that he is pretending that echoes repeat and echoes fall and echoes ring like all the echoes before and to come and to come and to come. ...