<img src="http://nula.cc/lib/sllir/w300/24/60/890/cover.jpg" height="300" width="300" />60890 echoes of light. In the whisper of a passing moment, almost unnoticed, you detect the 
exhaustion of a certain energy, a kind of deflation, as a heavy cloud
passes between the sun and the small window of your room. For an instant, 
there is an almost negligible sinking feeling. But the cloud passes, and the
moment arights itself.

60890 echoes of light. In the whisper of a passing moment, almost unnoticed, you detect the exhaustion of a certain energy, a kind of deflation, as a heavy cloud passes between the sun and the small window of your room. For an instant, there is an almost negligible sinking feeling. But the cloud passes, and the moment arights itself.

60890 echoes of light. In the whisper of a passing moment, almost unnoticed, you detect the 
exhaustion of a certain energy, a kind of deflation, as a heavy cloud
passes between the sun and the small window of your room. For an instant, 
there is an almost negligible sinking feeling. But the cloud passes, and the
moment arights itself.

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