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Morning on Earth Morning on earth, light snow, and just when it was so warm, practically spring. But the thermometer in the kitchen window says seven degrees, and pretty sunny. Here's the electric company guy I like, and no sign of the gas guy I can't stand. And all of a sudden two Misters M.— one I'vefallen for, the other a bit of a hotshot— coming back, both nine years old, just passing the jasmine bush, a huge bouquet of sticks. Behind the door the dog's excited, nothing's at odds with anything. 3 ...

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